ASAP Mob - Coke And White *****es: Chapter 2 Lyrics
[Verse 1: ASAP Ant]Chickens in the sink, crack on the stoveTriple beam for the weight, cut the middle manTryna get 8 white *****es snorting off the plateCoke from Columbia, riding 'round in the BenzLooking like a trap star, flipping raw day and nightTryna get my money right, naw I ain't living right*****ing *****es all night, kick 'em out the next dayEveryday is pay dayHit me with a half bring it back in two daysLiving in Cali by the oceansCondo got em open, long dick stroke emI send 'em to the husband, he over there fussingI'm over here *****ing no lovingPuffing on heavenly, rock star 70'sSlim pants, ripped jeans, Jeremy Scott wingsBucket hat on lean, counting up creamRolling on beans, disobedient with dreamsTatted from neck to air, *****es they want to stareMacking with hoes as I poseHammer in my drawers, Henny out my pores, as I pourHit the blunt, 200 on the dash as I pass[Hook: ASAP Ant]Coke and white *****esCoke and white *****esJust coke and white *****esCoke and white *****esCoke and white *****esJust coke and white *****esCoke and white *****esCoke and white *****es[Verse 2: Danny Brown]Snatch a nigga Carties off his face, no burnerGot a Eastside nigga that'll leave you on burnerBurberry belt, yo ***** wanna unbuckle itOff of 2 lines, now she wanna suck on itIPhone ringing and it's all about a profitCoke and white *****es, nigga that's the topicSmoking on them cookies, dropping ashes on the BalmainAin't talking 'bout hooping, when she say ball gameDrinking on a [tall can?], ***** get *****Told that ho to suck my dick, she said "give me a second"The motha*****in' bruiser put it all in your lammedHit the poop shooter, shoot it on her soup cooler[Hook][Verse 3: Fat Trel]Okay, let's talk about alice, mansion out in DallasLike to sniff white in my off-white palaceSaid she getting married, I love her for her talentsAnd she love me cause I grind, I grind, I [malice?]Sniffing when she wake up, stripping with no makeupEcstasy for dinner, I'm a winner, you a pay cutSkinny white *****es, rich dyke *****esE'ryday a movie, groupie Lee Spike livingYou ain't got no money cause you need white *****esWhite S5 with switches, that's big businessLiving room filled with women, filthy livingWhipping rental whips in the winter, December, nigga[Hook][Verse 4: Gunplay]Nigga, cocaine connoisseur, white ***** carnivoreYou can see him high, no need to ponder moreI put my nose to the ? and tear the condom off, I know I'm kinda offHuman bath salt, with a passportAnd a cracker ho that give me what I ask forIt's a party, every ***** here named Molly'Til crazy ass Gunplay came and Tec Nined itJust a thug on drugs, not doing muchSo skeed up, man I can't even nutGot the ***** jaw sore, ho can't even grubWho got the hoes and the blow, I wanna know, hit me up
