Marsh B. - Coach K

You know what the fuck goin on nigga
Dog Music
Beezy
Yeah
I'm bout to roll me a cone now
Call me a hoe and I zone out
You know that you want it quit holdin out
Bitch I'm a dog come get boned down
Every time I start beatin that hoe from that back
She start smilin and pullin her phone out
Fucked her once n she thinkin this home now
You know you can't stay gone on now
Know I got lady no layin around
Once I fuck bitch you gotta be headin out
I feel like Coach K how I play it now
Need a shrink I be all in they heads now
Hoe nigga try beef wit me I took his freak
Now he goin out sad it's man down
Niggas play like they winnin some damn clowns
Imma cook em let's see how it pan out
Since a youngin a nigga would stand out
Was the man then I'm the man now
Gettin to it wit no hand outs
What you think is cool I don't brag bout
Do this shit for my daughters my dollars my dawgs
You a fool, do this shit for the damn clout
And your bitch is a bird she should head south
Before she left spilt in her and her friend mouth
Should already know what my ass bout
Been a dog since I was scrappy
Like my bitches real crazy and nasty
Whip ya phone out go head make a memory
I ain't trippin
Black heart baby heart colder than winter
I gotta go get it so for it I'm sinnin
It's all about risk and reward my nigga
Get doe fuck these whores my nigga
I'm bout to roll me a cone now
Call me a hoe and I zone out
You know that you want it quit holdin out
Bitch I'm a dog come get boned down
Every time I start beatin that hoe from that back
She start smilin and pullin her phone out
Fucked her once n she thinkin this home now
You know you can't stay gone on now
Know I got lady no layin around
Once I fuck bitch you gotta be headin out
I feel like Coach K how I play it now
Need a shrink I be all in they heads now
Hoe nigga try beef wit me I took his freak
Now he goin out sad it's man down
Niggas play like they winnin some damn clowns
Imma cook em let's see how it pan out
Fuck her good and head out in the morning
I was ghost by the time she was yawning
Fuckin 2 or 3 hoes I been whoring
On my bullshit I'm feeling like jordan
Smash a hoe from my past while we listen to future I tell her to live in the moment
Been on E so I'm filling up on it
She a freak let my niggas in on it
And my bitches be changing they hair up like Rodman
First time she tried it thought she's tryna rob me
Ain't no strapping up when she say she gon ride me
Droppin stick so cold she thought we was playin hockey
These opps be salty a nigga so cocky
Nigga get off my cock please
I'm just after the scratch like I got fleas
Try n knock me I'll leave ya bitch knocked kneed
Bitch I got me
I'm bout to roll me a cone now
Call me a hoe and I zone out
You know that you want it quit holdin out
Bitch I'm a dog come get boned down
Every time I start beatin that hoe from that back
She start smilin and pullin her phone out
Fucked her once n she thinkin this home now
You know you can't stay gone on now
Know I got lady no layin around
Once I fuck bitch you gotta be headin out
I feel like Coach K how I play it now
Need a shrink I be all in they heads now
Hoe nigga try beef wit me I took his freak
Now he goin out sad it's man down
Niggas play like they winnin some damn clowns
Imma cook em let's see how it pan out

Written by:
Marshall Bradley III

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