Lyrics Belly – Cocaine Spoon

Cocaine Spoon Lyrics – Belly

Singer: Belly
Title: 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 legroom, slide

I ain’t your main or your side, but when you wanna pull up, you can slide
Never did pilates, she got her money up and did her body
We been waxin’ on and off, i’m the kid karate
Now she look like a photocopy, she actin’ 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

Fightin’ over thrones, gettin’ overthrown, told her, “hold the phone”
b#tch, you blocked, all you gettin’ is a busy tone
I’m payin’ bail ’til i bring the whole city home
f#ck with me, i can show you how it really go

You be actin’ 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 legroom, slide (m-m)
I ain’t your main or your side
But when you wanna pull up, you can slide (pull up, you can slide, every night)
b#tches all on my dick like i bought ’em a brick

Her p#ss# a beast like she pissed on my seats
My n#gg#s intact, my n#gg#s 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
b#tches giggle a lot when you dribble the rock
Like jay, neevay, and ye with a criminal plot
Might send her two shots, tequila on ice

I won’t pay for no p#ss#, p#ss# 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
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