Cargo FL - Partyonthecouches(Cocaine) lyrics

[Pre Hook] It's a party on them couches Where we sleeping we them roaches Got me f**ing my rotation up just trying to get the motion I got c**aine in my pockets, I'm trying hard not to show it My Momma deals with a druggie I swear to Lord that she know it [Hook] And I say Oh Girl and Ooh Girl what you do for all that c**aine(that c**aine) I say, I say , I say Ooh Girl and Ooh Girl what you do for all that c**aine(that c**aine) [Verse 1] Better pray to God, Allah For what it does to you This white beach full of sand, that could leave you in the blues like(What the f** is going on? (I really don't know where I'm at right now) sh**, lost my mind then got it back My brain is stuck on askitap I stole my my momma car keys And I don't know where I put them back I told my momma, mom please You know them sh**s is on the wrack You know that this that c**aine Ball'd like that rogaine So no ma'am Sorry Got about a million broads in that ferrari That calls me when my side girl drive by in the audi I'm sorry Hardly with my Ex like I'm YZ But I'm wisely bumpin YG In the nights dream In a night dream Still aligning f** a pipe dream n***a hit the pipe Blood running out my nose Till I'm dying, Till I'm dying [Pre Hook] It's a party on them couches Where we sleeping we them roaches Got me f**ing my rotation up just trying to get the motion I got c**aine in my pockets, I'm trying hard not to show it My Momma deals with a druggie I swear to Lord that she know it [Hook] And I say Oh Girl and Ooh Girl what you do for all that c**aine(that c**aine) I say, I say , I say Ooh Girl and Ooh Girl what you do for all that c**aine(that c**aine)