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sosmula - coco (ryder mix) lyrics

[intro: sosmula]
ha!
these n-gg-s don’t know nothing about no coco, man
f-ck outta here
n-gg-s getting that half and half

[verse: sosmula]
you n-gg-s dead broke ’cause you waiting on your homie, counting on your mans (broke n-gg-)
i just left the f-cking plug, showed me all the love, threw me thousand of the grams (fish scale)
and i’m f-cking with your mama, f-cking up these commas, counting up these bands (mula)
never see a drought in my plans (f-ck outta here), selling straight out my auntie house with the grams
f-ck the rap game, i’m back to the trap (let’s go)
all my best friends want me back in the lab (nah)
been at it all day, stuffing crack in the bag (mula)
success over night, it just happened so fast (so fast)
right in broad day, i just clap at your -ss (grrah)
my block like broët, we just trap on the ave (mula)
yeah, i got the bricks, got the racks in the bag (in the bag)
all this designer, i’m back in my bag (ha)
all these white girls i’ma run through (run through)
couple brick, aim for a 1-2 (cocaine)
catch you n-gg-s telling with my 1-2 (f-ck outta here)
chop a brick just like kung fu (mula)
fiends all love for the coco (coco)
on my g sh-t, that’s a snow globe (you boo’d up)
keep a black flag on my .44 (blaow, blaow)
n-gg-, i ain’t going out like manolo (no, no)
and my plug, man, he get about a boat-load (send it in, send it in)
fiends going cuckoo for the coco (going crazy)
ducking all the feds taking photos
man, that ain’t paparazzi, that’s the popo (black)
b-tches use to play me, saying “sorry”, like (f-ck outta here)
’til they see me pulling up in that ferrari, right (skrrt)
this that cocaine party life
cook a crack n-gg- with bacardi white (fish scale)
yeah, them n-gg-s dead broke, they is not us (no, no)
n-gg-s know sosmula got his guap up (mula)
lost all my work when the pot bust (d-mn)
and threw it out the window when the cops rush (f-ck outta here)
move the crack money, get me straight outta jail (mula)
f-ck the dea, $10,000 bail (let’s go)
break the brick open just like a lobster sh-ll
sending c-ke, ups man, that’s a lot of mail, d-mn

[refrain: sosmula]
bakin’ soda, i got bakin’ soda (mula)
get down, lay down, n-gg-, ’cause we taking over (blaow, blaow!)
whip it through the gl-ss, n-gg- (woo, woo, woo, woo!)
he bought a whole thing but it ain’t coming back, n-gg- (mula!)

[chorus: o.t. genasis]
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’m in love with the coco (cocaína)
i’m in love with the coco
i got it for the low, low (turn up!)
i’m in love with the coco

- sosmula lyrics

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