Honey Cocaine
Honey Cocaine - Brooklyn To Compton songtekst
Je score:
[Verse 1] Don't be trying to touch my cream Got the mask in the machine In the trap with my team Getting closer to top of this Now go find you a coffin, bitch Hey, competition is the mirror, hoe Call me Coca, call me original, bitch So natural! Shoe, game always magical Got the flow of a 90's kid Whip all white, this easy shit, hey Rap gonna keep me rich Finna end your career, you sleepy bitch Trust – better quit that act Fake ass jewels, I'll strip that ass All these hoes is punks Let me make my money and smoke my skunk like [Bridge] Where the hoes? I'mma call some All the way up from Brooklyn to Compton? Yeah Where the hoes? I'mma call some All the way up from Brooklyn to Compton? Yeah Where the hoes? I'mma call some All the way up from Brooklyn to Compton? Yeah Where the hoes? I'mma call some All the way up from Brooklyn to Compton? Yeah [Hook] Young Coca pimpin' (And that's how I do it, hoe) Pimping, pimping (And that's how I do it, hoe) Young Coca pimpin' (And that's how I do it, hoe) I'm Pimping, I'm pimping (And that's how I do it, hoe) Young Coca pimpin' (And that's how I do it, hoe) Pimping, pimping (And that's how I do it, hoe) Young Coca pimpin' (And that's how I do it, hoe) I'm Pimping, I'm pimping (And that's how I do it, hoe) [Verse 2] Fuck around on the wrong one Turn you to a fan when the song done Where the hoes? I'mma call some All the way up from Brooklyn to Compton? Yeah Check the all black Jesus piece Kids with gold teeth at my meet and greet All my goldies hold it down Hit the islands now, I'm golden brown Cut the fuck shit, not tonight Rather play station and eat some rice, word... They love the fashion bite They just can't live my faster life! My wardrobe mean is fuck Got a new chain, it's clean this fuck! Used to run from the cops I'm still Honey C from the block like [Bridge] [Hook] [Outro] Compton Compton Compton