Cocaine Musik

All this white I been whipping it up all nite All this white Brought me all this ice I'm shinning bright Drug money Old hundred old hundred Drug money Old hundred I got them old hundred Drug money New money I want more money Drug money Road running selling whole onions I'm in love with the money I still got old hundreds I'm talkin dope money Getting it fast money I got that dirty money Gotta put some soap on it I remember when a nigga ain't have no money I swear I never lie I'm really trapping that's no lie And when it's cold I'm still outside Sip so much lean I might die Get a brick and break it down Got on so much ice I might drown If you need it hit my line Got that Whitney Bobby Brown All this white I been whipping it up all nite All this white Brought me all this ice I'm shinning bright Drug money Old hundred old hundred Drug money Old hundred I got them old hundred Drug money New money I want more money Drug money Road running selling whole onions All this white I'm surrounded by snowballs Junkies see me and thank Jesus Christ's Hit the work and say oh lord Pass me a pot and a lil fork All this soft finna go hard Made a lot of gop in my yard Trap goin dumb like a retard Open all nite like a Walmart This crack rock moving but the car parked Got good weed for your gar gar Got a family to feed I'm a dada 28 grams in a jelly jar I can swang a ball like Bret Favre Real trap nigga dawg I could of played a belly part All this white I been whipping it up all nite All this white Brought me all this ice I'm shinning bright Drug money Old hundred old hundred Drug money Old hundred I got them old hundred Drug money New money I want more money Drug money Road running selling whole onions