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Written by Kolade Akinpelu
I'll see you anon
You dress in neon
If not you, what else would I be on?
Is it the weed or cocaine?
I felt a pin in my

B-Boy Bouillabaisse

Beastie Boys

Paul's Boutique [Japan]

1989

Dedicated to the boofers in the back of the 1 train
They'll be kicking out windows high on cocaine
And then I jump the turnstile I lost my last token
Ride

feel sumthin (i feel sumthin)

Lost in drugs, i just wanna smoke aye (x aye)
And bump coochies ( n bump coochies)
W a pretty girl, white lil foxy (lil

you what you missed
Let nothing defile what's within
(Black girl child)
Drop your boxes
And maybe you will see
We're all worth it
Call me by my name
You

Pounds of the loud on the real nigga strap
Traveling on the train I ain't
Fucking with the meal
Baxkup girl scout cookies by the bell
My nigga can you open

Tired of girls who wan't money and envy
Wired to fuck, won't you hold me and tell me
That all the emotions and shit inside these songs
Won't be lost

My flower girl, ain't no telling where I'm gon see ya
Like Sia, hiding your face, I see the grace your features
I'm not one for the chase but you got

Spanish Moon

Little Feat

Live from Neon Park

1996

a sorrowful tune
Comin' from the place they called the Spanish Moon

Well I stepped inside, and I stood by the door
While dark-eyed girls sang and played

it
If only you was real girl
Gas me up at the Shell and then
Ride with me in the real world

Cocaine skin, Mercury lips
Colorado eyes and fairy tale

and he needs a home as well
Them man just lost a phone as well, that's another rack to Broski's girl
You know the crew's fire, amount of sticks I lost I

Leviathan

G-Eazy

The Beautiful & Damned

2017

Wanna dance with me, you best know your place
Look around, think you've lost your way
I play no games, I've got many names
Wanna swim in fire,

poems to write
I'm so tired of our love, so I'm laying it to rest tonight
Pretty bitch on a cocaine bender
Glass eyes, no thoughts left in her
She's lost

words to give you
I've got no more poems to write
I'm so tired of our love
So I'm laying it to rest tonight
Pretty bitch on a cocaine bender
Glass eyes no

of the cap
When does the truth start
When do the lies end
If you can't trust me then
by friend
I'm sure we'll meet again
Maybe at the end
Oh it depend
I've

I just need myself I don't need no help
Cocaine white you should see how it sells
Prada and Gucci down to her feet
She a real bad girl that belongs

goin' in and
Bail bondsman and the lawyer retarded gon'
Getchu lost a hundred racks
Jacked by the plug they goin' in it

This one goes out to my niggas in

balling
Imma fuck shit up I'm being honest
Big checks imma build a rocket yeah
White girls on that cocaine rush yeah
Codeine in my soul I be balling
Imma

the moonlight it’s cocaine white
Sara’s getting naughty and Johnny’s getting high
The drink is in my body I got you by my side
My mamas gonna call me I know it’s

in the blank space
They like Jaydub ya' bad mon
Where did you come from
Had to be the white girls on drip like reggae
All of my shooters they young

rails look different now   
Said that girl you wrote
She stopped comin' oh
About 5 months ago

​Take these tickets to the cocaine train
I don't want them,

don't care about tomorrow
If you with me, pop bottles
Chilling with these, top models
Now we living by, the motto
Raise a finger, we don't care about

The cocaine made her sober and the k would take her soul
no telling what's cu happen if she chose her fate and molded it
But the k brought back emotions showed

Blonde Hair 
Blues Eyes
You're a pretty girl
Get a pass at life
Go shake that ass girl
Shake that ass and
Sell some lies
Daddy ain't proud but 
He

Girls

Dizzee Rascal

Showtime

2004

Girls 
by Dizzee Rascal 
Album : Showtime 

Marga Man: Yo, i dunno...marga man here. with the raskit; dizzee rascal. 
Yo, walkin through