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e jake - barcotics lyrics

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[verse 1: e jake]
fly shit only, chain ah lil gleamy
picture cleaner than ah 1080 hd sony
scrawny n-gg- boney, tho i’ve been bossed up
since i was swimmin in the n-ts-ck of tony f-ck all your homies, them n-gg-s there is phony
study and they zone me, steady tryna clone me
whatever tho, hope you n-gg-s all for the dough
make sure it’s authentic then you get it for the low
you know- discounted rates, sittin by the lake
i’m finger f-ckin cheese, i’m kissed by the cake
no bread to these birds man these b-tches outta place
get the f-ck up out my face, n-gg- how do we relate?
ayo you n-gg-s was never in the trenches
you was buyin gum, i’m shootin c-m in her denchers
white amerikkka never really stopped the lynching
but even that there never really stopped my pimpin, so listen…

[chorus: e jake]
this is strictly for the hustlers
matter fact it’s for the customers
where would we be with without them fussin us
callin back to back with them bucks for us, enough’s enough

[hook: e jake]
i should make my own plastics & elastics
supply what suppliers need
so all the dope boys gotta buy from me
i spit barcotic rhymes you’ll get high for free

[bridge: e jake]
mocha soufflé be the pimp name
*repeated 4x*

[verse 2: e jake]
mocha soufflé be the pimp name
he here to carry on tradition to the pimp game
you gott respect the god’s position with the pen mayne
you know the lobster, caviar and the shrimp mayne
big money over here is what i been sayin
we been sayin
and them barcotics dawg is what we been slang
that’s that audio dope, put it in your veins
you can roll it up and smoke it, shit is insane
or u can cut it with the remix get yaself paid, hold up…

[hook: e jake]

[verse 3: e jake]
don’t giva f-ck about ah hater long my b-tches love me
i hope your b-tch can hold it down if the shit gets ugly
my game be smooth to these women like its moisturizer
call me mocha baby even tho my name’s elijah
no meat up on my plate don’t want no dead dinner
that choochie vegan i’ll be eattin have your head spinning
toss hoes that’s -ssist dishin up points
to my brothaz in back twistin up joints
but i don’t get high tho i’m high on these lames
another plane ticket too fly for these lames
yeah it’s somethin light still shine on these lames
pockets heavy cuz i pay no mind to these lames

[chorus: e jake]



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