Bitches love sosa, niggas love coca
Bitches love sosa, niggas love coca
These bitches love sosa, niggas love coca
I chill wit my soldiers, there aint shit like coca
listen bitch im loca, I so fuckin locaAll them niggas love cocaine, I aint sayin no names
Half you niggas got no game
I just want money, I dont need fame
Im the boss yall kids to me
What you think, Ima fuckin make history
I just cant fuck with the industry
Only my ex has been with me, little bitch ass
I aint fuck or suck nobody with your bitch ass
This what hustle is you fake ass bitch, I did that
All this money I aint got no place to fit that
Fucking rich ass
Damn, we used to be broke and shit
We focused bitch, we know our shit
The golden kid, Ima go with it
Till the queen turn ghost Ima go with it
Why you talkin but you aint come to my face
A hunned fuckin asians out here finna hit your place, bitch
I sign myself, fuck a deal I sign myself
All by myself, I try myself and I hustle till I go by myself
You jealous, its nothin you can tell us
So dont act like you just realer
My name coca fuck your dealer bitch.
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