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    AHHHH
    Snort snort snort the cocaine [x3]
    Snort-y snort snort the cocaine

    Ohhhhhh
    Drop the biggest bump I ever hit
    Damnnnn
    Yo fucking chop another kid

    I wanna do it til my face falls off
    Til my tongue's so numb that the taste fall off

    I do blow
    And boy I do it viciously
    Lines in my face and the mother fucking rest is history

    Cocaine cocaine
    China bright, snow white
    Rolled to a raven
    Steal a mother fucker's blow light

    Keep my dough right
    Man these white lines bite
    Make me bleed out my mother fucking eyes tonight
    So highhhhh
    Nose like a power vac
    Girls rub me down just to get into my powder sack

    On the power track
    So I drink to my health
    Lift the rail off the mirror and I wink to myself

    No needle in my vein
    I got to maintain
    A bitch like me is doing cocaine

    Snort snort snort the cocaine [x3]
    Snort-y snort snort the cocaine

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    Snort snort snort the cocaine [x3]
    Snort-y snort snort the cocaine

    I like to do the cokey-coke
    You'll never see me smokey-smoke
    Never buy, already brokey-broke
    Pass me a dollar and I'll roll it up
    For yo

    Were gonna sell and cut tonight
    Uhhh huhhh
    I'm gonna yell and fuck tonight
    Uhhh huhhh
    I'm gonna press my luck tonight
    Uhh huhh
    Motha fuckas better duck tonight
    Uhh huhh
    Doing lines off my face with a bendy straw
    Pick up my whole card in half with a bendy saw
    There ain't enough room for me in this town
    And once my dick gets hard it'll never go down

    A to the M to the dark to the sun
    When it comes to getting gacked we stay number one
    While others split a grab, we be sniffing a ton
    And we never fucking stop until the bag is done

    I walk in the party with my dick in my hand
    And straight to the bathroom with my dick in my hand
    You wanna step up I got the brick in my hand
    Then leave your ass face down with my dick in my hand

    Denis ay I hit the yay all day
    Went to your party must stay all day
    Hit you in the brain
    Leave your face ug-lay
    Anderson give a fuck what ya'll say.

    Fill up Anderson looking for action
    Dear God on the floor
    Call the chain reaction

    Step up
    You better learn how to act son
    No go
    You better hit the track bud

    Arny ay, but the girls call me Arny
    Do more blows than the Columbian army
    Made my name in the hyrdogame
    Now I play all day on my hydroplane.

    Tell me if your nose froze
    Girls with no clothes
    Then your face pushed in
    For that shit that you stole

    We cut your shit with ay jack so products bump
    And it sits a hundred grand out the back of my trunk
    When your radio play you can't fuck with Philip ay
    Andersons mother fucker till my dying day

    While you were horse faced, running
    Tryin to get the crowd hyped
    We was in the back
    Sippin yack
    Startin fist fights
    Ohh
    I hit the light when I spin on your girl
    Turn around and do a line
    And I spit on your girl

    Haaaa
    That's the sound of my laughter
    My grove takes my life
    To a live firecracker
    Never sleep
    All my dreams end in disaster
    Life in the fast lane just got faster

    What's your name?
    Arny ay, call me Mr. What
    Last to pass out
    And the first to fuck
    And whatchya do?
    Sell snow
    Man, all the blow
    The mother fucking pipe,
    Pipe arose me though

    What's your name?
    Denny ay, soft soother with the luga
    Have more keys than the ones on your computer
    Whatchya do?
    Anything, anywhere, anytime and place
    You try to shake my hand I'll punch you in the face

    What's your name?
    Philip ay, known as bobby flay
    Cuz I cook that coke up everyday
    And whatchya do?
    Drink, fuck, snort, shoot and fight
    Ya fuck with Phil ya gonna fuck all night

    What's ya name?
    Anderson, the family's here
    The one that you love, and hate and fear
    And whatchya do?
    Known to party every night and day
    Try to make us leave but we're still gonna stay

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