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r3ady & bam kza – cok3 dreams lyrics

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[produced by laydownmusic and vincetheproducer]

[chorus]
cocaine dreams
whipping up the check i’m getting green

cocaine dreams
whipping up the check i’m getting green

cocaine dreams
whipping up the check i’m getting green

cocaine dreams
whipping up the check i’m getting green

[verse 1: r3ady & bam kza]

i been off them lines my b-tch gettin off the
(suck it off)
b-tches on my rod she tryna f-ck me so i (fall in love)
every time u see me i got guwop cus imma (big dog)
every time they stop let off them shots

pink ring and rick owen the jeans i’m gettin ( that’s a 35)
that’s the sh-t i got up in my jeans the semi (let it go)
go ahead and blow if they want it they goin (bang , bang)
hit u from a block they gonna miss u shorty
cocaine dreams u know i’m gonna f-ck and sip my lean ( in my lean)
cocaine dream pinky to the index watch it bling
these b-tches is waitin they can’t get enough
n-gg-s wanna hate but they ain’t try they luck
n-gg-s gonna get it i gave grip to blood
b-tch be in my whip she tryna eat me up

[verse 2: r3ady]
b-tches on they line & they can’t wait to f-ck
all these b-tches talking they gon give it up
i only want the face i do that nasty stuff
you know i’m crazy n-gg- wit the mask & stuff
you can’t never play me not no dum n-gg-
pull that gun out u better run n-gg-
plaid shirts wit some cargos
i do it my way that’s the flair flow

[verse 3: bam kza]
i got the sauce again
u know what i’m sauced again
and u know when i ride in the benz
i used to be right in that 5
i used to eat b-tches alive
and now i’m just tryna go dive
and u know that i’m getting so lit
and you know i’m gon hit wit the whip
and u know all the b-tches i cuff
and u know imma whip up the stuff
and u know imma get to the bread
and u know imma get me some head
and u know that i trap up the block
so u know imma run up my bands
and u know that i got to spend
and i got a new b-tch in j-pan

[verse 4: r3dy]
how you tell baby girl that she can’t go
how you tell her what she can & what she can’t do
how you minding ya business that’s what f-gs do
imma grown -ss man do what bosses do
i know you don’t even know
yea my n-gg-s on the go yea we bout to blow
i pull in i’m making shows yeah u see the crowd
all my n-gg-s wit the ratchet sh-t we going wild

[chorus]
cocaine dreams
whipping up the check i’m getting green

cocaine dreams
whipping up the check i’m getting green

cocaine dreams
whipping up the check i’m getting green

cocaine dreams
whipping up the check i’m getting green



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