Murda - Cocaina lyrics

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Murda - Cocaina lyrics

[Hook: Quavo & Young Thug] Cocaina, c**aina (Cocaina, c**aina) Cocaina, c**aina (Cocaina, c**aina) Cocaina, c**aina (Cocaina, c**aina) Cocaina, c**aina Cocaina, c**aina, I don't wanna serve my people Cocaina, c**aina, you can call them birds, call them seagulls Cocaina, c**aina, you can call the girl mamacita Cocaina, c**aina, I do this sh** for my familia [Verse 1: Quavo] Turn a half to a whole thing With c**aina you will make a name If you wanna make a mountain Gotta turn that kitchen to a hurricane Trapping out the boarded houses Don't go check the door without John Wayne All white bricks, plain Jane Pure Cocaina Cane, Cocaina cane Have you ever seen a drop before? Have you ever seen a drought? (hell nah) Have you ever seen a pot before? Fishscale jumping out Everybody know c**aina make the whole world turn around Out of Venezuela talking c**aina with the plug right now [Hook: Quavo (Young Thug)] Cocaina, c**aina (Cocaina, c**aina) Cocaina, c**aina (Cocaina, c**aina) Cocaina, c**aina (Cocaina, c**aina) Cocaina, c**aina Cocaina, c**aina, I don't wanna serve my people Cocaina, c**aina, you can call them birds, call them seagulls Cocaina, c**aina, you can call the girl mamacita Cocaina, c**aina, I do this sh** for my familia [Verse 2: Young Thug] YSL YSL, Migos ‘til I'm dead and pale No cop whip it like a Chef Count that profit like, yeah Throttled up look like a crocker Got some bad hoes up in Minneapolis Got some crosses round my neck like pastors f** a father like son, b**h, we ba*tards (f** em) Got some baking soda, that's what sells a plug I wanna see some heels, cooking make me love Yeah, I got that dope like pieces, I would love to meet ya I done beat it, beat it, now she say she bleeding Don't mislead her, treat her now she knows it's easy She know it's easy yea [Hook: Quavo & Young Thug] Cocaina, c**aina (Cocaina, c**aina) Cocaina, c**aina (Cocaina, c**aina) Cocaina, c**aina (Cocaina, c**aina) Cocaina, c**aina Cocaina, c**aina, I don't wanna serve my people Cocaina, c**aina, you can call them birds, call them seagulls Cocaina, c**aina, you can call the girl mamacita Cocaina, c**aina, I do this sh** for my familia [Verse 3: Takeoff] Cocaina, call it Miley Cyrus Actavis ‘cause we don't drink that wise sh** They talking about the Migos we spreading like we a virus Thinking about running up on me, think I'm sweet, I wouldn't advise it Diamonds build our temperature up, f**ing run it to the closet Chopper make you do whatever I say n***as call me Simon Money growing like pinocchio, n***a, but I ain't lying Most of these b**hes ain't mine, I f** them then move down the line See that c**aina gon' bring you to crime And that c**aina gon' start bringing the fire But get caught with that c**aina get time You been f**ing up and run at the wrong time It can be a crumb they gon' charge you like it's a dime Looking at my neck and wrist like why I can't shine Looking at the i8 like why can't I ride? Cocaina come out the boat and it's certified [Hook: Quavo & Young Thug] Cocaina, c**aina (Cocaina, c**aina) Cocaina, c**aina (Cocaina, c**aina) Cocaina, c**aina (Cocaina, c**aina) Cocaina, c**aina Cocaina, c**aina, I don't wanna serve my people Cocaina, c**aina, you can call them birds, call them seagulls Cocaina, c**aina, you can call the girl mamacita Cocaina, c**aina, I do this sh** for my familia

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