Cocaina Shawty - Kap G

Once upon a time in barrio

Papa got his work out, cardio

Posted with vatos tryna get paid

Vatos ain’t his vatos, shotgun to his brain

Cocaina, coca shawty

Cocaina, coca shawty

Cocaina, coca shawty

Cocaina, coca shawty

Better watch your back, the block called Daytona

Con narcos they postin' will put you in coma

Papi R.I.P, they gon' D.I.E, we fighting for territory

Take day laboratory

Paco el Jefe got bricks like a realtor

Paco El Jefe I know Papsi killed ya

I’m eating tortillas with

I can’t fuck with snakes like the game on Nokia (telephone!)

I bust in his casa, I grilled him, picado

Told you I was gonna find you

You killed my fucking father

Cocaina whipped in cocina

Strong arm, John Cena

Take his dough, pizzeria

Disrespect not tolerated

Not in my house, Dikembe Mutombo

Head honcho, keep a tech, Bobby Boucher

Smoking them pounds you would think I do reggae (Bob Marley!)

Made migo like Geoffrey, no fresh prince, I’m el jefe

I grind on my mana, I got hustling in my DNA

Got Lindsay for the Lohan

Got Miley Cyrus at the VMAs

My white girl be twerking

My young boys be working

My bitch got addicted to Chanel and Birkins

I get it for the low, make it double up

Pretty señorita, call a couple up

Go to H Town, fill a duffle up

Stuff it in ya bra, call that double cup