Concrete Boys

Coke White
Fuck the chit-chat, baby girl, put your nose in it Now it's frozen, coke white, snowin' Cook up bowls in it, yeah, and I'm already sleep Already geeked, already lit We all ready to tweak Tweak, tweak, uh Bend her over and give her some pumps I'm tryna get deep in them gu— I'm tryna get deep in her gums I drive like I do F1 I ain't scared of no nigga, I got guns I ain't scared of no one, I got funds In the mirror, I'm seein' the one Got a G6, break it in two Shit startin' to feel like fiction Get your head peeled back like Ni— wait You'll get your head peeled back like *** Ain't none of my watches tickin' Had to take all her bags back The way she sinnin', she can't rock Christian Sip drank 'til I turn to the Michelin I'd rather be fat and rich Than be broke and skinny like y'all These ni— what? Fuck, they got me appalled Letras de cancionesInside her whip, we ball I'm geeked, I'm tryna get tall But I know you like to geek like how I do Uh-ooh, hoo Brr, brr, oh, okay Fuck the chit-chat, baby girl, put your nose in it Now it's frozen, coke white, snowin' Cook up bowls in it, yeah, and I'm already sleep Already geeked, already lit We all ready to tweak Tweak, tweak, uh Bend her over and give her some pumps I'm tryna get deep in them gu— I'm tryna get deep in her gums I drive like I do F1 I ain't scared of no nigga, I got guns I ain't scared of no one, I got funds In the mirror, I'm seein' the one Got a G6, break it in two Shit startin' to feel like fiction Get your head peeled back like Ni— wait You'll get your head peeled back like *** Ain't none of my watches tickin' Had to take all her bags back The way she sinnin', she can't rock Christian Sip drank 'til I turn to the Michelin I'd rather be fat and rich Than be broke and skinny like y'all These ni— what? Fuck, they got me appalled Inside her whip, we ball I'm geeked, I'm tryna get tall Okay (Mhm), I'm HBK like Shawn (Okay) I'm rockin' this wool like Raekwon (Okay) I'ma call up my son, he don Okay, I'm too geeked up in that Maybach (Mhm) Double-R all brown like I shitted (Mhm) My dog stepped and still got acquitted (Mhm) And they knew it Damn, you had to leave and you blew it Had a hundred thousand and I threw it (Grr) Still got white, these bitches (Ski) Coke, X Codeine, blessed Rich fiend, oh, yes (Yay) Fuck me, I've been stressed Fuck me, I need it (Ski) Fuck me, I miss you Fuck me if you with it (Ski), okay I oil you up and bust you down, yeah If I touch a million M's, I need you to think it was really delicious They don't get it Us From Letras Mania