Dookie - Coke Party (feat. Dookie) lyrics

[Intro] Oh sh** he's got a gun Aww sh** Aw yeah motherf**ers Dookie and White Knife About to hit this track up real quick Let's f**ing do this [Verse 1: White Knife] You say I don't get p**y but that's cause your mom's a dude She stays eating a buffet where my dick's the only food My Twitter's blowing up I'm getting all these followers Send a pic of my dick Now they're all swallowers I'm dropping these songs like I'm dropping some turds Cause they're pretty f**ing sh**ty but they could be f**ing worse I'm a smart kid rolling up, I'm on the honor roll You looking softer than my motherf**ing jelly rolls I'm like big Shaq But I'm not black Dunking on these b**hes, they gargle on my nutsack f**ed Carly Rae Jepsen and she had a baby I feel bad for the kid, won't call me maybe I'm rhyming "dick" with "dick" and "sh**" with "sh**" But your dick smells like some random dude's sh** f** you Disney style, turn that p**y inside out Then play the Beatles, make you twist and shout Call me Jared the Subway guy, I'm giving out foot longs A year ago that line wouldn't have been so wrong What's up with these guys all getting in trouble Bill Cosby used his pudding pop and didn't even struggle I'm the White Knife, I'm a sick motherf**er I don't want kids but I don't like to use rubbers b**h I'm like Kanye, got all the b**hes on me Not balling in Adidas, see I'm wearing Abercrombie and Fitch You looking like a b**h Bout to catch you if you snitch, like I'm playing quidditch b**h I'm like your dada, I'm making you go gaga When I drop my pants all they wanna do is [?] You try and rap fast, you really should go slower This rap game is my swamp, get out I'm an ogre I'm Jimmy Neutron cause I've got so much brain ma** Skull f**ed her so hard, gonna have a brain blast Swear to God everyone's a motherf**ing critic I don't give a f** though you can s** a fat dick [Verse 2: Dookie] Got pulled over by the cops and I said "What the f**?" I got my boy Brent [?] tied up in my trunk I swerved off and went to White Knife's place I walked in and saw him pa**ed out with coke on his face I said "Yo White Knife what you doing bro?" And he came up to me and said "I don't f**ing know" That night was still wild and I still can't find my pants White Knife and Dookie getting jacked off by some hands Straight next year you know we bout to be roommates Swimming in this rap money like we f**ing Bill Gates [Verse 3] White Knife and Dookie getting motherf**ing stained[?] But we still getting that motherf**ing brain Best rap duo to come out of Paducah With dicks harder than the hair of Medusa You wish you could have a f**ing squad just like ours Until then just listen to our f**ing bars [Outro] Oh sh** So like, uh, y'all know that was really f**ing dope Shout out to Parker, he's here, watched us record this Shout out to Wes, he's here Shout out to like everybody at Tilghman because we're obviously like the best f**ing school around Y'all can s** our dicks That's all Bye