Cocaine by Yung Pablo Lyrics

Quote from the song “Cocaine” by Yung Pablo

Pablo, too paid
Niggas trying to kill me everyday
Only 15 in the rap game
Trying to get it out there, my name
Got bad bitches on their knees
Fucking me, cause I please
I'mma sell out all my fucking shows
Popping bottles with these hoes
I fuck more bitches than Charlie Sheen
Look into my wallet, all I see is green
Wolf Pack gang will never die
I'm a fucking chemist, Bill Nye
Make exotic shit, cocaine
This trap shit ain't no game
Illuminati sponsors me
I only smoke the finest tree
Find me trapping at Toys R' Us
Selling rocks by the bus
Fine bitches be giving me head
Fucking them on my water bed
Got my main nigga Lul Kwak
Rhymes so dope you'll be in shock
Smoke a million dollar hookah
I'm a limited edition pussy trooper
May have a shitty Sprint iPhone
Fuck with me, get one to the dome
Out in Aspen, skate my Janoski's
Ride 'til death with my fat nigga Oski
Fuck you up like my mans Rocky
That way you won't feel so talky
May still be in high school
Get your bitch wet like a pool
Step to me, might get hit by a bat
Cause that's how we treat rats
Catch me stunning in my Lambo
Urban nigga Rambo
We running the DMV
You ain't get pussy to my degree
I'm a trapaholic
Hotboxing with the best chronic
So much money, call me Bill Gates
I'm Batman with a Gucci cape
Wolf Pack rocking like KKK
I'm like Diddy getting paid
Wolf Pack repping Bitch Mob
With all this money, won't need a job
Fuck a bitch in her face
That's how we say grace
See me at your local strip club
Got so many diamonds, I could fill a tub
I ain't gonna sell out like all these punks
Put my cash in my Ferrari trunk
Kwak and Oski my niggas 'til death
We sell everything from coke to meth
Got more haters than a German Kraut
So fuck this song, I'm out

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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “Cocaine”

• Featuring: Oscar Da Prophet, Lul Kwak
• Produced: Riverside Productions
• Release Date:

Perfect Lyrics of the Song “Cocaine” Released in 2013

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[Verse 1: Yung Pablo]

Pablo, too paid
Niggas trying to kill me everyday
Only 15 in the rap game
Trying to get it out there, my name
Got bad bitches on their knees
Fucking me, cause I please
I'mma sell out all my fucking shows
Popping bottles with these hoes
I fuck more bitches than Charlie Sheen
Look into my wallet, all I see is green
Wolf Pack gang will never die
I'm a fucking chemist, Bill Nye
Make exotic shit, cocaine
This trap shit ain't no game
Illuminati sponsors me
I only smoke the finest tree
Find me trapping at Toys R' Us
Selling rocks by the bus
Fine bitches be giving me head
Fucking them on my water bed
Got my main nigga Lul Kwak
Rhymes so dope you'll be in shock
Smoke a million dollar hookah
I'm a limited edition pussy trooper
May have a shitty Sprint iPhone
Fuck with me, get one to the dome
Out in Aspen, skate my Janoski's
Ride 'til death with my fat nigga Oski
Fuck you up like my mans Rocky
That way you won't feel so talky
May still be in high school
Get your bitch wet like a pool
Step to me, might get hit by a bat
Cause that's how we treat rats
Catch me stunning in my Lambo
Urban nigga Rambo
We running the DMV
You ain't get pussy to my degree
I'm a trapaholic
Hotboxing with the best chronic
So much money, call me Bill Gates
I'm Batman with a Gucci cape
Wolf Pack rocking like KKK
I'm like Diddy getting paid
Wolf Pack repping Bitch Mob
With all this money, won't need a job
Fuck a bitch in her face
That's how we say grace
See me at your local strip club
Got so many diamonds, I could fill a tub
I ain't gonna sell out like all these punks
Put my cash in my Ferrari trunk
Kwak and Oski my niggas 'til death
We sell everything from coke to meth
Got more haters than a German Kraut
So fuck this song, I'm out

[Intro to Verse 2: Lul Kwak, conversing with Yung Pablo and Oscar Da Prophet]

Lul Kwak, back in the "boof"
This is like his third attempt
It's a "boof" nigga, shut up

[YP: "It's a room nigga, shut up"]

It's a boof nigga, a boof
It's a boof nigga, it is a boof
My boof!

[ODP: "Record nigga, shut up"]

I am recording, shut up, bitch nigga

[ODP: "You never kissed a girl, shut up"]

Nigga, your mom is a bitch
Tiffany broke up with you on Facebook
Here we go nigga

[Verse 2: Lul Kwak]

Cocaine, rocking one chain
Try to jock me, catch a bullet to the brain
Y'all bitch ass rappers all sound the same
But Lul Kwak's about to change the fucking game
Crush my kush, fill my cigarillo
Light it up, now I'm high, hey, hello
Eyes so red, but I'm calmed down, mellow
Got the munchies, cake and jello
Open the laptop, Twitter and Pornhub
Beat my dick because girls give me no love
Kinda want sex, but I want a back rub
By that, I mean I want my dick tugged
Take you down to the Joy Division
Take your panties off, it's leg division
Making your pussy wet shouldn't even be a mission
But if I don't get to hit it, then you're gonna go missin'

[Verse 3: Oscar Da Prophet]

Uhh, Oscar Da Prophet on this beat
You feel me?
It's the epic shit
Yung Pablo, Lul Kwak, last verse
I got punched for your sins
You feel me?
The prophet, let's go

Oscar Da Prophet, too paid
Bitches trying to fuck me everyday
She swallow my kids, she do what I say
She wet like the Chesapeake Bay
OP repping the DMV
Ain't never seen a nigga this icy
I rape a ho, she feisty
She say my dick so spicy
She grabbing my dick like a microphone
While I call another bitch on my iPhone
She sucking on my dick, she give me dome
Yung Incognito on Google Chrome
Da Prophet blowing hella smoke
I pass that blunt while I snort this coke
Count this cash while y'all are broke
Stuff it down her throat, 'til she choke
Riding around my Ferrari
Got jungle fever, Safari
I run you over, I ain't sorry
She saying I'm the father on Maury
This Lurk Gang, nigga, I lurk a bitch
Me commenting, like all her pics
I fuck her and she change her pitch
She on my nuts like a jock itch
Oscar Da Prophet killing this beat
Bitch rub my dick, with your feet
I'm fucking her, missionary in the back seat
I'm done with her pussy, her pussy beat
Got so much cash, I could buy Venus
Got your bitch on my penis
Got a pretty huge dick, I'm a fucking LyricsWord
I'm Da Prophet, nigga, fuck Jesus