Ruben Slikk - Cokey Shorez President lyrics

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Ruben Slikk - Cokey Shorez President lyrics

[Verse 1: Bozo Da Wam] k**a Cam, rider clan, k**a Cam roll on a bean Rollin' like four tires, check out my old tire So fire, ooh-ooh!, let me get that like both wires Cook it up, I got the base, I'm gone without a trace That's soo-woo! soo-ee! Let me call them hogs in Motherf** them blogs and all them n***as that's stallin' I'm double two, double paid, double three, never in the race I ain't no rat but I got that cheese, so ay, I f**ed that, all that ratchet Hoes, hit 'em with the ratchet, swoosh! To the basket That's all net, come and check my process k**a Cam, yeah, I'm a pro, professional Yeah, I'ma ball, yeah, I'ma go Yeah, I'ma glow, I'm a shiner f** a couple b**hes from behind Then hit that b**h Yeah! Ooh! Yeah! Ooh! Yeah! For sure! For sure! For sure! For certain! For certain! For certain! I'm in the back of the Maybach with that curtain [Verse 2: Ruben Slikk] b**hes on my penis, yeah, I get that money everyday Ruben Slikk, I got six hoes up to the top and bottom, mane And you know we swaggin' with them pull-outs with all-diamond chains Diamonds in my grill and, yes, we shinin' like the Hurricanes Baby know it's large and the style and all in my chain Hustle with my eyes when I'm blind with my damn bling-bling Ice up in my earring when I slide all in the way she was At the f**in' beach, I got that drink, you know that f**in' bud Call a cab, call a f**in' cab while I smoke my dank Ride through with my homie Howe with them bands on deck Yeah we got them bars on deck, got them damn green guys on deck Got them damn white guys on deck, you know that white-a** lady, bruh Got that whiteboy too, the h**n sh**, you know 350, sure Got that f**in' China white, you know pa** it at the show On the f**in' block and all these n***as, yeah, you know they roll All up on the Mollies but we told 'em it was h**n, shorty And we got more money, so that .40, n***a, ballin' hard Yeah, you know we took it in the school but they ain't get it, though And you know we still inject the sh** and they just feel it, though But they feel that Molly and they think it's just some sh**ty H Yeah, and they thinkin' it's some sh**ty H n***a cop a X pill, told that b**h, "sh**ty face" sh**faced, GHB got us sh**faced f** her mouth, mouth rape, call her dick face Uh, GHB what I sip, mane Mix that b**h with the syrup and get lit, mane Smokin' kush like a motherf**in' pimp, mane Doin' what I got to do and never skimp, mane Goddamn, got the Molly on my hip, mane Crack a 20, lights on, but I dip, mane Couldn't catch a true plimp, old school mack Player mack, player pimp, plimp player mack b**h s** a n***a dick, gave a n***a s** Fifth money so a n***a went and blew some racks On some new Louis shoes at the Louis store Evidence, coke white, with the shell-toes Oh goddamn, new Adidas swag New b**h, tag team with my n***a, them Let my n***a f** my b**h so I f**ed his b**h Swag, swag on my dick when I get the grip

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