Cocaine Runners

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] Coca cola red Rari, cocaine [?] 8 Ball sniffers, bitches cocaine sluts My dick [?] sniffing cocaine off my dick Big booty bitches, put a pill in that shit All my niggas trap, [?] rap Front me a pack, I sware to god I'm coming back The Monopoly on my back, nigga All my niggas down to kill, nigga [Chorus: Cartel MGM] Cocaine runners We do numbers I'm on the road I'ma be [?] Stretch that work Just like rubber We got gunners You can die, motherfucker Coke Coke Cocaine runners Coke Coke Cocaine runners Coke Coke Cocaine runners Coke Coke Cocaine runners [Verse 2: P Smurf] Make sure you park the car right That's where we make our dough at The third house to the left Put a bullet hole where the door at Catch me on the stove, like a chef in Hell's Kitchen Got a whole team of smokers, on the field while I'm pitching The spot open up all night, like Denny's Got a hundred thousand dollars on the floor in all 20's On the freeway, three days and a half 20 pounds, 2 burners, didn't even take a bath Nigga [Chorus: Cartel MGM] Cocaine runners We do numbers I'm on the road I'ma be [?] Stretch that work Just like rubber We got gunners You can die, motherfucker Coke Coke Cocaine runners Coke Coke Cocaine runners Coke Coke Cocaine runners Coke Coke Cocaine runners [Verse 3: Cartel MGM] Have you ever seen a whole truckload before? I'm on the third lane, with a trunk full of blow Homie got life, nigga serving them folks Ain't wanna kick a door, but I got killers at the door Dodge them feds like I'm playing dodgeball 50 for a gram, made a hundred for [?] 28 for a brick, let me make one call Cocaine so clean, cocaine so raw [Chorus: Cartel MGM] Cocaine runners We do numbers I'm on the road I'ma be [?] Stretch that work Just like rubber We got gunners You can die, motherfucker Coke Coke Cocaine runners Coke Coke Cocaine runners Coke Coke Cocaine runners Coke Coke Cocaine runners