Barcotics

Lyrics

[VERSE 1: E Jake] Fly shit only, chain ah lil gleamy Picture cleaner than ah 1080 HD Sony Scrawny nigga boney, tho I've been bossed up Since I was swimmin in the nutsack of Tony Fuck all your homies, them niggas there is phony Study and they zone me, steady tryna clone me Whatever tho, hope you niggas all for the dough Make sure it's authentic then you get it for the low You know- discounted rates, sittin by the lake I'm finger fuckin cheese, I'm kissed by the cake No bread to these birds man these bitches outta place Get the fuck up out my face, nigga how do we relate? Ayo you niggas was never in the trenches You was buyin gum, I'm shootin cum in her denchers White Amerikkka never really stopped the lynching But even that there never really stopped my pimpin, so listen... [Chorus: E Jake] This is strictly for the hustlers Matter fact it's for the customers Where would we be with without them fussin us Callin back to back with them bucks for us, enough's enough [HOOK: E Jake] I should make my own plastics & elastics Supply what suppliers need So all the dope boys gotta buy from me I spit Barcotic rhymes you'll get high for free [BRIDGE: E Jake] Mocha Soufflé be the pimp name *repeated 4x* [VERSE 2: E Jake] Mocha Soufflé be the pimp name He here to carry on tradition to the pimp game You gott respect the GOD's position with the pen mayne You know the lobster, caviar and the shrimp mayne Big money over here is what I been sayin We been sayin And them Barcotics dawg is what we been slang That's that audio dope, put it in your veins You can roll it up and smoke it, shit is insane Or u can cut it with the remix get yaself paid, hold up... [HOOK: E Jake] [VERSE 3: E Jake] Don't giva fuck about ah hater long my bitches love me I hope your bitch can hold it down if the shit gets ugly My game be smooth to these women like its moisturizer Call me Mocha baby even tho my name's Elijah No meat up on my plate don't want no dead dinner That choochie vegan I'll be eattin have your head spinning Toss hoes that's assist dishin up points To my brothaz in back twistin up joints But I don't get high tho I'm high on these lames Another plane ticket too fly for these lames Yeah it's somethin light still shine on these lames Pockets heavy cuz I pay no mind to these lames [Chorus: E Jake]