Coke & White b*tches: Chapter 2 lyrics

by

Raekwon


[Intro: A$AP Ant]
Shouts to my n*gga P on the Boards
(Oh, I see this must be G-14 classified!)

[Verse 1: A$AP Ant]
Chickens on the sink, crack on the stove
Triple beam for the weight, cut the middle man
I'm tryna get 8 white b*tches snorting off the plate
Coke from Columbia, riding 'round in the Benz
Looking like a trap star, flipping raw day and night
Tryna get my money right, naw I ain't living right
f*cking b*tches all night, kick 'em out the next day
Every day is pay day, hit me with a half, bring it back in two days
Living in Cali by the oceans
Condo got 'em open, long di*k stroke 'em
I send 'em to the husband, he over there fussing
I'm over here f*cking, no loving
P-P-Puffing on heavenly, rock star, 70s
Slim pants, ripped jeans, Jeremy Scott wings
Bucket hat on lean, counting up cream
Rolling on beans, disobedient with dreams
Tatted from neck to ear, b*tches they wanna stare
Macking with hoes as I pose
Hammer in my drawers, Henny out my pores as I pour
Hit the blunt, 200 on the dash as I pass
[Chorus: A$AP Ant & Danny Brown]
Coke and white b*tches
Coke and white b*tches
Just coke and white b*tches
Coke and white b*tches
Coke and white b*tches
Just coke and white b*tches
Coke and white b*tches (Check!)
Co-Co-Coke and white b*tches

[Verse 2: Danny Brown]
Snatch a n*gga Carties off his face, no burner
Got a Eastside n*gga that'll leave you on Vernor
Burberry belt, yo b*tch wanna unbuckle it
Off of two lines, now she wanna suck on it
IPhone ringing and it's all about a profit
Coke and white b*tches, n*gga that's the topic
Smoking on them cookies, dropping ashes on the Balmain
Ain't talking 'bout hooping, when she say ball game
Drinking on a Tauca, b*tch get naked
Told that ho to suck my di*k, she said, "Give me a second"
The motherf*ckin' bruiser put it all in your medula
Hit the poop shooter, shoot it on her soup cooler

[Chorus: A$AP Ant]
Coke and white b*tches
Coke and white b*tches
Just coke and white b*tches
Coke and white b*tches
Coke and white b*tches
Just coke and white b*tches
Coke and white b*tches
Co-Co-Coke and white b*tches
[Verse 3: Fat Trel]
Okay, let's talk about Alice, mansion out in Dallas
Like to sniff white in my Off-White palace
Said she getting married, I love her for her talents
And she love me cause I grind, I grind, I Malice
Sniffing when she wake up, stripping with no makeup
Ecstasy for dinner, I'm a winner, you a pay cut
Skinny white b*tches, rich dyke b*tches
E'ryday a movie, groupie Lee Spike living
You ain't got no money cause you need white b*tches
White S5 with switches, that's big business
Living room filled with women, filthy living
Whipping rental whips in the winter, December, n*gga

[Chorus: A$AP Ant]
Coke and white b*tches
Coke and white b*tches
Just coke and white b*tches
Coke and white b*tches
Coke and white b*tches
Just coke and white b*tches
Coke and white b*tches
Co-Co-Coke and white

[Verse 4: Gunplay]
n*gga, cocaine connoisseur, white b*tch carnivore
You can see I'm high, no need to ponder more
I put my nose to the straw and tear the condom off
I know I'm kinda off
Human bath salt, with a passport
And a cracker ho that give me what I ask for
It's a party, every b*tch here named Molly
'Til crazy ass Gunplay came and TEC-9'd it
Just a thug on drugs, not doing much
So skeed up, man I can't even nut
Got the b*tch jaw sore, ho can't even grub
Who got the hoes and the blow? I wanna know, hit me up
[Chorus: A$AP Ant]
Coke and white b*tches
Coke and white b*tches
Just coke and white b*tches
Coke and white b*tches
Coke and white b*tches
Just coke and white b*tches
Coke and white b*tches
Co-Co-Coke and white b*tches
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