Tay THG - Cocaine

Margiela on my pants and it's fendi on the shoes
I got pape up in my pocket with your bitch up in my room
I got X-pill for the niggas if they wanna touch the moon
I got fungi for the bitches who gon' suck me off the shrooms

But she embarrassed, ha I got money from my parents
Nah, I mean my momma she the one that I inherit
I know he got a Glock but we got Dracos and got Barretts
This 40 hit his melon now he scratchin' like a ferret

Give a fuck about an image, you can try it if you dare it
And I know that I ain't pussy, why would I care what they say then
I bet that he a bitch and he gon' run if we chase him
My boy, he keep a laser so he don't miss when he don't aim

I know she sick cause I left but she don't rage
Like I'm missin' the rest of them dope days
She be givin' dope brain while I'm off the dope, ayy
I got money like a dealer but my boys run dope game

She's givin' me the full thing, off the cocaine
Like I got a full band, keep my stick by four rings
I ain't never lyin', bae, I'm tellin' you the whole thing
Designer on my body, Margiela on my pants

And it's Fendi on the shoes, I got pape up in my pocket
With your bitch up in my room, I got X-Pill for the niggas
If they wanna touch the moon, I got fungi for the bitches
Who gon' suck me off the shrooms, but she embarrassed ha

I got money for my parents, nah I mean my mama
She the one that I inherit, I know he got a Glock
But we got Dracos and got Barretts
This 40 hit is melon' now he scratchin' like a ferret

Give a fuck about an image, you can try it if you dare it
And I know that I ain't pussy, why would I care what they say then
I bet that he a bitch and he gon' run if we chase him
My boy, he keep a laser so he don't miss when he don't aim

I know she sick cause I left, but she don't rage
Like I'm missin' the rest of them dope days
She be givin' dope brain while I'm off the dope, ay
I got money like a dealer but my boys run dope game

She's givin' me the full thing, off the cocaine
Like I got a full band, keep my stick by four rings
I ain't never lyin', bae, I'm tellin' you the whole thing
Designer on my body

Margiela on my pants and there's fendi on the shoes
I got paper up in my pocket with your bitch up in my room
I got extra for the niggas if they wanna touch the moon
I got funky for the bitches who gon' suck me off the street

But she embarrassed, I got money from my parents
Nah, I mean my mom, but she don't want that I inherit
I know we got a Glock but we got Dracos and got Paris
This 40 hit his mail and now he scratchin' like a parrot

Give a fuck about an image, you can try it if you dare it
And I know that I ain't pussy, why would I care what they say then
I bet that he a bitch and he gon' run if we chase him
My boy, he keep a laser so he don't miss when he don't aim

I know she sick cause I left, but she don't rage
Like I'm missin' the rest of them dope days
She be givin' dope rain while I'm off the dope bag
I got money like a dealer but my boys run dope games

She's givin' me the full thing, off the cocaine
Like I got a full thing, keep my stick by four rings
I ain't never lyin', bae, I'm tellin' you the whole thing
Designer on my body, Margiela on my pants

And it's fendi on the shoes
I got pape up in my pocket with your bitch up in my room
I got X-Pill for the niggas if they wanna touch the moon
I got fungi for the bitches who gon' suck me off the shrooms

I got money from my parents, nah, I mean my mama
She the one that I inherit
I know he got a Glock but we got Dracos and got Paris
This 40 hit is melon', now he scratchin' like a ferret

Give a fuck about an image, you can try it if you dare it
And I know that I ain't pussy, why would I care what they say then
I bet that he a bitch and he gon' run if we chase him
My boy, he keep a laser so he don't miss when he don't aim

I know she sick cause I left, but she don't rage
Like I'm missin' the rest of them dope days
She be givin' dope brain while I'm off the dope, ay
I got money like a dealer, but my boys run dope game

She's givin' me the full thing, off the cocaine
Like I got a full band, keep my stick by four rings
I ain't never lyin', bae, I'm tellin' you the whole thing
Designer on my body

Written by:
Dante Deschamps

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