5 years ago
Hook: Quavo & (Young Thug)]Cocaina, cocaina(Cocaina, cocaina)Cocaina, cocaina(Cocaina, cocaina)Cocaina, cocaina(Cocaina, cocaina)Cocaina, cocainaCocaina, cocaina, I don’t wanna serve my peopleCocaina, cocaina, you can call them birds, call them seagullsCocaina, cocaina, you can call the girl mamacitaCocaina, cocaina, I do this shit for my familia[Verse 1: Quavo]Turn a half to a whole thingWith cocaina you will make a nameIf you wanna make a mountainGotta turn that kitchen to a hurricaneTrapping out the boarded housesDon’t go check the door without John WayneAll white bricks, plain JanePure Cocaina Cane, Cocaina caneHave you ever seen a drop before?Have you ever seen a drought? (hell nah)Have you ever seen a pot before?Fishscale jumping outEverybody know cocaina make the whole world turn aroundOut in Venezuela talking cocaina with the plug right now[Hook: Quavo (Young Thug)]Cocaina, cocaina(Cocaina, cocaina)Cocaina, cocaina(Cocaina, cocaina)Cocaina, cocaina(Cocaina, cocaina)Cocaina, cocainaCocaina, cocaina, I don’t wanna serve my peopleCocaina, cocaina, you can call them birds, call them seagullsCocaina, cocaina, you can call the girl mamacitaCocaina, cocaina, I do this shit for my familia[Verse 2: Young Thug]YSL YSL, Migos ‘til I’m dead and paleNo cop whip it like a ChefCount that profit like, yeahThrottled up look like a crockerGot some bad hoes up in MinneapolisGot some crosses round my neck like pastorsFuck a father like son, bitch, we bastards (fuck em)Got some baking soda, that’s what sells a plugI wanna see some heels, cooking make me loveYeah, I got that dope like pieces, I would love to meet yaI done beat it, beat it, now she say she bleedingDon’t mislead her, treat her now she knows it’s easyShe know it’s easy yea[Hook: Quavo & Young Thug]Cocaina, cocaina(Cocaina, cocaina)Cocaina, cocaina(Cocaina, cocaina)Cocaina, cocaina(Cocaina, cocaina)Cocaina, cocainaCocaina, cocaina, I don’t wanna serve my peopleCocaina, cocaina, you can call them birds, call them seagullsCocaina, cocaina, you can call the girl mamacitaCocaina, cocaina, I do this shit for my familia[Verse 3: Takeoff]Cocaina, call it Miley CyrusActavis ‘cause we don’t drink that wise shitThey talking about the Migos we spreading like we a virusThinking about running up on me, think I’m sweet, I wouldn’t advise itDiamonds build our temperature up, fucking run it to the closetChopper make you do whatever I say niggas call me SimonMoney growing like Pinocchio, nigga, but I ain’t lyingMost of these bitches ain’t mine, I fuck them then move down the lineSee that cocaina gon’ bring you to crimeAnd that cocaina gon’ start bringing the fireBut get caught with that cocaina get timeYou been fucking up and run at the wrong timeIt can be a crumb they gon’ charge you like it’s a dimeLooking at my neck and wrist like why I can’t shineLooking at the i8 like why can’t I ride?Cocaina come out the boat and it’s certified[Hook: Quavo & Young Thug]Cocaina, cocaina(Cocaina, cocaina)Cocaina, cocaina(Cocaina, cocaina)Cocaina, cocaina(Cocaina, cocaina)Cocaina, cocainaCocaina, cocaina, I don’t wanna serve my peopleCocaina, cocaina, you can call them birds, call them seagullsCocaina, cocaina, you can call the girl mamacitaCocaina, cocaina, I do this shit for my familia