cocoa

Lyrics

[Intro] Sit down and drink some champagne with me and let me rap [Chorus: Baby Keem] I'm balling with my friends Staring at the money in a trance Lil' baby, can I be your mans? I might have to buy her OnlyFans Huh? She gave me pussy as just friends I feel like nothing but a middleman I'm done, baby, I can't be your friend You might give the pussy to my mans [Verse 1: Baby Keem] Huh? Ugh, you toxic Ah-ha-ha-ha, you toxic You wanna stay? Don't stay late Do you not like your house? Hate your place? Vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom Spent half a mil' on Grandma house and then I zoomed Got way more money than my peers, you would assume In competition with myself, I cannot lose What we gon' eat? I don't do Nobu, baby, that's him, not me We fuck, wakе up, you go, we go to London, we up, the top floor, еatin' soul food I don't wanna eat nothin' else It's new, I wanna see your room It's new, I wanna fix your wounds It's new, bitch, I'ma, ha, ooh [Chorus: Baby Keem] I'm balling with my friends (Hee-hee) Staring at the money in a trance (Hee-hee) Lil' baby, can I be your mans? (Hee-hee) I might have to buy her OnlyFans (Hee-hee) Huh? She gave me pussy as just friends I feel like nothing but a middleman I'm done, baby, I can't be your friend You might give the pussy to my mans [Verse 2: Don Toliver & Baby Keem] I love to spend it, she coppin' levitators (Uh-huh) I took her out to eat, I took her out to Denny's She always call me plenty, drunky-drunky off the Remy (Uh-huh) Sometimes no callback and Donny tooked off on the Henny I'm touchin' down in your city just to get it litty (Uh-huh) Better check the bar when we in the strip, we throwin' fifty (Go, yeah) Do not be the Ghost, you can't get too close (Nah) Shawty be doin' the most (Ooh), one hand better ride that roll Xannies got me goin' down, put me in my mode I just ate lil' baby up, shawty taste like cocoa Ten feet, down deep, then I'm here and gone (Cocoa) Got the beater out the sheets, you couldn't keep her home Niggas pull up to the function, whip, I leave it on (Pull up) I leave it on, told you that I pack a punch [Chorus: Baby Keem] I'm balling with my friends Staring at the money in a trance Lil' baby, can I be your mans? I might have to buy her OnlyFans Huh? She gave me pussy as just friends I feel like nothing but a middleman I'm done, baby, I can't be your friend You might give the pussy to my mans [Verse 3: Baby Keem] Two freaks in the club, but they attitude trash She don't fuck with broke boys, so the opps down bad Baby Keem in the cut, she know that's a hefty tag, huh I just put the whole 702 on my back You ain't comin' home with us, please, don't you ask I might throw a hundred ones, please, don't be mad Tit-for-tat, goin' back and forth is not my passion Took a trip to Paris to post another caption It's too much liquor, I get it, huh Steakhouse, takin' out, eight-hundred-dollar dinners, huh Baby, go ahead and grab that, t-t-t-t-t-t-tease (Whew, whew, whew, whew) Bruises on your knees (Whew, whew, whew) While I'm drinkin' tea (Whew, whew) She gettin' teed, God, I hate when you tease I'm tryna have you asthma attack and put you on your back, huh If that pussy good, there's a chance I get attached