Cocaina

[Hook: Quavo & Young Thug] Cocaina, cocaina (Cocaina, cocaina) Cocaina, cocaina (Cocaina, cocaina) Cocaina, cocaina (Cocaina, cocaina) Cocaina, cocaina Cocaina, cocaina, I don’t wanna serve my people Cocaina, cocaina, you can call them birds, call them seagulls Cocaina, cocaina, you can call the girl mamacita Cocaina, cocaina, I do this shit for my familia [Verse 1: Quavo] Turn a half to a whole thing With cocaina you will make a name If you wanna make a mountain Gotta turn that kitchen to a hurricane Trapping out the boarded houses Don’t go check the door without John Wayne All white bricks, plain Jane Pure Cocaina Cane, Cocaina cane Have you ever seen a drop before? Have you ever seen a drought? (hell nah) Have you ever seen a pot before? Fishscale jumping out Everybody know cocaina make the whole world turn around Out of Venezuela talking cocaina with the plug right now [Hook: Quavo (Young Thug)] Cocaina, cocaina (Cocaina, cocaina) Cocaina, cocaina (Cocaina, cocaina) Cocaina, cocaina (Cocaina, cocaina) Cocaina, cocaina Cocaina, cocaina, I don’t wanna serve my people Cocaina, cocaina, you can call them birds, call them seagulls Cocaina, cocaina, you can call the girl mamacita Cocaina, cocaina, I do this shit for my familia [Verse 2: Young Thug] YSL YSL, Migos ‘til I’m dead and pale No cop whip it like a Chef Count that profit like, yeah Throttled up look like a crocker Got some bad hoes up in Minneapolis Got some crosses round my neck like pastors Fuck a father like son, bitch, we bastards (fuck em) Got some baking soda, that’s what sells a plug I wanna see some heels, cooking make me love Yeah, I got that dope like pieces, I would love to meet ya I done beat it, beat it, now she say she bleeding Don’t mislead her, treat her now she knows it’s easy She know it’s easy yea [Hook: Quavo & Young Thug] Cocaina, cocaina (Cocaina, cocaina) Cocaina, cocaina (Cocaina, cocaina) Cocaina, cocaina (Cocaina, cocaina) Cocaina, cocaina Cocaina, cocaina, I don’t wanna serve my people Cocaina, cocaina, you can call them birds, call them seagulls Cocaina, cocaina, you can call the girl mamacita Cocaina, cocaina, I do this shit for my familia [Verse 3: Takeoff] Cocaina, call it Miley Cyrus Actavis ‘cause we don’t drink that wise shit They talking about the Migos we spreading like we a virus Thinking about running up on me, think I’m sweet, I wouldn’t advise it Diamonds build our temperature up, fucking run it to the closet Chopper make you do whatever I say niggas call me Simon Money growing like pinocchio, nigga, but I ain’t lying Most of these bitches ain’t mine, I fuck them then move down the line See that cocaina gon’ bring you to crime And that cocaina gon’ start bringing the fire But get caught with that cocaina get time You been fucking up and run at the wrong time It can be a crumb they gon’ charge you like it’s a dime Looking at my neck and wrist like why I can’t shine Looking at the i8 like why can’t I ride? Cocaina come out the boat and it’s certified [Hook: Quavo & Young Thug] Cocaina, cocaina (Cocaina, cocaina) Cocaina, cocaina (Cocaina, cocaina) Cocaina, cocaina (Cocaina, cocaina) Cocaina, cocaina Cocaina, cocaina, I don’t wanna serve my people Cocaina, cocaina, you can call them birds, call them seagulls Cocaina, cocaina, you can call the girl mamacita Cocaina, cocaina, I do this shit for my familia