Cocaine Spoon (Acapella)

Belly & Rick Ross - Rap, A Cappella
Cocaine Spoon (Acapella)
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Duration: 2:56
Lyrics
[Chorus: Belly] She kissed the tip, but she gon' slurp the whole thing soon She don't ever eat, but she got a cocaine spoon I said, "Hoes will be hoes, so I don't blame you" Too fat for the Ferrari, I got no legroom, slide I ain't your main or your side, but when you wanna pull up, you can slide (She don't ever eat, but she got a cocaine spoon) [Verse 1: Belly] Never did pilates, she got her money up and did her body We been waxin' on and off, I'm the kid karate Now she look like a photocopy, she actin' cocky The sloppy sound like a Kawasaki That's why I got no love for these demons, these women come and go Wipe your nose, take a bump for this bumpy road Say you roll with me, but I don't hear it in your undertone Fightin' over thrones, gettin' overthrown, told her, "Hold the phone" Bitch, you blocked, all you gettin' is a busy tone I'm payin' bail 'til I bring the whole city home Fuck with me, I can show you how it really go You be actin' different every time I'm in your city though [Chorus: Belly & Rick Ross] She kissed the tip, but she gon' slurp the whole thing soon She don't ever eat, but she got a cocaine spoon I said, "Hoes will be hoes, so I don't blame you" Too fat for the Ferrari, I got no legroom, slide (M-M) I ain't your main or your side But when you wanna pull up, you can slide (Pull up, you can slide, every night) (She don't ever eat, but she got a cocaine spoon, every party, baby, Maybach Music) [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Bitches all on my dick like I bought 'em a brick Her pussy a beast like she pissed on my seats My niggas intact, my niggas react All this money keep comin', maybe I need to relax Don't be feedin' me that, keep feedin' me stacks She snorted some white, she want it for life Bitches giggle a lot when you dribble the rock Like Jay, Neevay, and Ye with a criminal plot Might send her two shots, Tequila on ice I won't pay for no pussy, pussy will read me my rights When they lay me to rest, baby, lay me in ice Diamonds lay on my chest as I wait for my Christ [Chorus: Belly] She kissed the tip, but she gon' slurp the whole thing soon She don't ever eat, but she got a cocaine spoon I said, "Hoes will be hoes, so I don't blame you" Too fat for the Ferrari, I got no leg room, slide I ain't your main or your side But when you wanna pull up, you can slide (She don't ever eat, but she got a cocaine spoon)
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Credits
- Writers
- Belly
- Rick Ross
- Hit-Boy
- Rogét Chahayed