Letra Cocaine spoon de Belly

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2023

Cocaine spoon

She kissed the tip, but she gon' slurp the whole thing soon
She don't ever eat, but she got a cocaine spoon
I said, "Hoes will be hoes so I don't blame you"
Too fat for the Ferrari, I got no leg room
Slide
I ain't your main or your side
But when you wanna pull up, you can slide
She don't ever eat, but she got a cocaine spoon

Never did Pilates, she got her money up and did her body
We been waxing on and off, I'm the kid karate
Now she look like a photocopy, she acting cocky
The sloppy sound like a Kawasaki
That's why I got no love for these demons, these women come and go
Wipe your nose, take a bump for this bumpy road
Say you roll with me but I don't hear it in your undertone
Fighting over thrones, getting overthrown
Told her hold the phone
Bitch, you blocked, all you gettin' is a busy tone
I'm paying bail till I bring the whole city home
Fuck with me, I can show you how it really go
You be acting different every time I'm in your city though

She kissed the tip, but she gon' slurp the whole thing soon
She don't ever eat, but she got a cocaine spoon
I said, "Hoes will be hoes so I don't blame you"
Too fat for the Ferrari, I got no leg room
Slide
I ain't your main or your side
But when you wanna pull up, you can slide
Pull up you can slide (Every night)
She don't ever eat, but she got a cocaine spoon (Every party, baby)

Bitches all on my dick like I bought 'em a brick
Her pussy a beast like she pissed on my seats
My niggas intact, my niggas react
All this money keep comin', maybe I need to relax
Don't be feedin' me that, keep feedin' me stacks
She snorted some white, she want it for life
Bitches giggle a lot when you dribble the rock
Like Jay, [?] and Ye with a criminal plot
Might send her two shots, Tequila on ice
I won't pay for no pussy, pussy will read me my rights
When they lay me to rest, baby, lay me in ice
Diamonds lay on my chest as I wait for my Christ

She kissed the tip, but she gon' slurp the whole thing soon
She don't ever eat, but she got a cocaine spoon
I said, "Hoes will be hoes so I don't blame you"
Too fat for the Ferrari, I got no leg room
Slide
I ain't your main or your side
But when you wanna pull up, you can slide
She don't ever eat, but she got a cocaine spoon

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Never did Pilates, she got her money up and did her body
We been waxing on and off, I'm the kid karate
Now she look like a photocopy, she acting cocky
The sloppy sound like a Kawasaki
That's why I got no love for these demons, these women come and go
Wipe your nose, take a bump for this bumpy road
Say you roll with me but I don't hear it in your undertone
Fighting over thrones, getting overthrown
Told her hold the phone
Bitch, you blocked, all you gettin' is a busy tone
I'm paying bail till I bring the whole city home
Fuck with me, I can show you how it really go
You be acting different every time I'm in your city though

Bitches all on my dick like I bought 'em a brick
Her pussy a beast like she pissed on my seats
My niggas intact, my niggas react
All this money keep comin', maybe I need to relax
Don't be feedin' me that, keep feedin' me stacks
She snorted some white, she want it for life
Bitches giggle a lot when you dribble the rock
Like Jay, [?] and Ye with a criminal plot
Might send her two shots, Tequila on ice
I won't pay for no pussy, pussy will read me my rights
When they lay me to rest, baby, lay me in ice
Diamonds lay on my chest as I wait for my Christ