Apollo Brown and Joell Ortiz - Cocaine Fingertips

Cocaine fingertips

Verse 1

Before I say anything that offends you I just wanna say FUCK YOU
And every male that you look up to yo
You daddy, brother and uncle
Ya basketball coach the public school
mascot that used to hug you
The pastor that but fucked you
Holy Shit

Yea Holy shit
What's a bony bitch Adlibing in
a hoey pitch in clothes that don't
Really fit? That's the new rap homie kit !!
Who's the phony chick screaming I
Don't do this then they blow the
Dick just like a pro and spit ? Like Every
How I Know and shit

I off the top rope a bitch
Nicolai Volkoff a bitch
Grab my Bolsheviks and tell that hoe
Come cough on this
The headboard bang on the wall and
Shit
Nieghbors bang on the wall and shit
Cause I'm banging her walls and shit
Bangin that Off the Wall and shit !!!


Of all the music why that? Where that
Barry White at
I said I'm daddy in these blankets baby
Leave that Mike Jack
Can't believe that she believed that I'd
really be right back .....




My Block

verse 2

Yea that's us.... Chillin front of the building made a killing drug dealing
But we don't bust traps in front of children
Or Old Folk we grown folk villains
Tryna devise a plan to turn these grams into a million

I don't wanna be civilian too spoiled for a 9-5
Baby I'm alive to be the guy my hood ca idolize
I'm bout to buy the 5 bring it to my guy and get the rims revitalized
Pop up out the Carwash like surprise ...

I buy pies divide em wit my team watching cable
Only time it's ever squares in my circle's at the table
Adam a little water, that Eve I hit the block
Long as I got that Cain I'm able to flip the rock


I swear to God I'll finger fuck this forty like we in a Orgy
And have these bullets shaking up whoever cummin for me
Sexy thug talk from a G that pulls strings
Like them old school 4 finger joints my name ring !!




Cocaine fingertips Hook


Cocaine fingertips

When I get dumb I get numb..
Can't even feel the words on my tongue

Got them Cocaine Fingertips

You gon be high as a kite
As I recite the pure white that I write off these

Cocaine fingertips

This that in front of the store
What I'm a cut it for? It's all raw

Boy them Cocaine Fingertips

Yea That's some good shit...

Written by:
Erik Stephens, Joell Ortiz

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