โหลดเพลง mp3 Co Co - Young Jeezy

Coco, Pt. 2 - Young Jeezy (杨·吉兹)/OT Genasis/Meek Mill (米克·米尔)

Tak called me on the jail phone
He told me
Tell them niggas remember this lack of mercy when my dawg get home

'Caina I said tak we was never on these niggas'sides

Coco it's the chasers

Thousand dollar jeans with a hundred more stacks ing em

Every ni**a on this jet with me I done went to war for em
Or I used to trap with em

I got real hollywood b**ches f**king with a trap ni**a

And we aingt f**king with you rat niggas
Heard they talking on twitter we just at niggas
Back where the sun never shines
They let meek milly back home just in time
Look at their faces now I got the paper
Now they don't remember when I had to grind
She fell in love with the coco
She got on chanel and manolo

And we out dubai at the boat show
Rolling dice on the yacht screaming yolo

It's my lituation like loso

And my situation an off shore

And I give her head like she ocho cinco
Dragging my mink like I'm loco

You mad at me but she chose though
How you get mad bout my old ho
2015 I do rose gold
Cause I'm in the field just like rose but selling them os though

What you done it with
Baking soda I got baking soda

Who you running with

It's the chasers and we're taking over

How you spitting that sh*t
Whip it through the glass ni**a

Buy a hundred bottles and put'em on my tab ni**a

I'm in love with the coco

I'm in love with the coco

I got it for the low low

I'm in love with the coco

Riding through the city with a check on me
Riding through the hood with a tec on me
28 make it double I aingt ever try to cuddle
So explain why these mothaf**kas slept on me
8 ball til I reach me a kilo
Made enough then I went to see rico
Paid in full if you acting like rico
I'ma tie him up tape his a** like maaco
Hundred round clip in the mothaf**king tec
Catch a hot 9 7 when his a** wanna flex
High school got off on a ni**a with the whopper
12 k for my pistol in a f**king dishwasher
One hit wonder yeah that's a fact
Hit his a** til the police wonder where I'm at
Made so much money off this goddamn song

Still get in your a** like a goddamn thong

Coco puffs yeah that's for the kids
Stop tryna act like you don't know what it is
Baking soda aingt cut me no check
If they don't I'ma show them mothaf**kas what an arm and hammer is
Everybody know I'm in love with the coke
My ex b**ch took a young ni**a for a joke
If a ni**a got a problem then he gone get smoked
I'ma squeeze and I'm out like I parked too close

Baking soda I got baking soda

Baking soda I got baking soda

Whip it through the glass ni**a

I'm blowing money fast ni**a

I'm in love with the coco

I'm in love with the coco

I got it for the low low

I'm in love with the coco
I say I run my town like puffy b**ch
Units in the duffel

They like why the f**k he never got indicted

I guess I'm lucky b**ch

I aingt playing bout this nine

I will shoot this b**ch up like I'm shyne

Dropped a foe quarterback tony romo

Duct tape triple black that's that ocho

What if I told you bicycle with a logo

And got'em in the air bag of the volvo

Snow god in the kitchen they call that boy zeus

And if that sh*t weighing up then that's that bruce bruce

And if them tires losing pressure that's that low pro

If that's the case you gotta whip it slow mo

I got yellow boxes everywhere

This is arm & hammer everywhere

Dropped a 9 got a half ni**a

We gone need some bigger bags ni**a

I'm in love with the coco

I'm in love with the coco

I got it for the low low

I'm in love with the coco