OT Genasis - Coco (part 2) lyrics

[Intro: Meek Mill] (Legendary, epic!) Tak called me on the jail phone He told me "Tell them n***as, remember this lack of mercy when my dawg get home" ('Caina) I said "Tak, we was never on these n***as' sides" (Coco!) It's the Chasers! {"The Conglomerate"} ('Caina) Ohh! {"Part two"} [Meek Mill] Thousand dollar jeans with a hundred more stacks in 'em Every n***a on this jet with me, I done went to war for 'em or I used to trap with 'em (real sh**) I got real Hollywood b**hes f**in' with a trap n***a (hoh!) And we ain't f**in' with you rat n***as, heard they talkin' on Twitter we just at n***as Back where the sun never shines, they let Meek Milly back home just in time Look at their faces, now I got the paper, now they don't remember when I had to grind She fell in love with the Coco, she got on Chanel and Manolo And we out Dubai at the boat show, rollin' dice on the yacht screamin' "YOLO" It's my +Lituation+ like Loso, and my situation an off shore And I give her head like she Ochocinco, draggin' my mink like I'm loco You mad at me, but she chose though, how you get mad 'bout my old ho? 2015, I do rose gold cause I'm in the field just like Rose but sellin' them Os though (What you done it with?) Bakin' soda, I got bakin' soda (Who you runnin' with?) It's the Chasers and we're takin' over (How you spittin' that sh**?) Whip it, through the, gla**, n***a (woo! woo! woo! woo!) Buy a, hunnid, bottles and, put 'em, on my, tab, n***a! [Chorus: O.T. Genasis] I'm in love with the coco I'm in love with the coco I got it for the low, low I'm in love with the coco [O.T. Genasis] Ridin' through the city with a check on me, ridin' through the hood with a TEC on me 28 make it double, I ain't never try to cuddle so explain why these mothaf**as slept on me 8 ball 'til I reach me a kilo (kilo) made enough then I went to see Rico +Paid in Full+ if you actin' like Rico, I'ma tie him up, tape his a** like Maaco Hundred round clip in the mothaf**in' TEC, catch a hot 97 when his a** wanna flex High school, got off on a n***a with the whopper, 12K for my pistol in a f**in' dishwasher One hit wonder, yeah that's a fact, hit his a** 'til the police wonder where I'm at Made so much money off this goddamn song (yeah) still get in your a** like a goddamn thong Coco Puffs, yeah that's for the kids, stop tryna act like you don't know what it is Bakin' soda ain't cut me no check, if they don't, I'ma show them mothaf**as what an Arm and Hammer is Everybody know I'm in love with the coke, my ex b**h took a young n***a for a joke If a n***a got a problem then he gon' get smoked, I'ma squeeze and I'm out like I parked too close Bakin' soda, I got bakin' soda Bakin' soda, I got bakin' soda Whip it, through the, gla**, n***a (woo! woo! woo! woo!) I'm blowin', money, fast, n***a! [Chorus] [Jeezy] I say I run my town like Puffy, b**h, units in the duffel They like, "Why the f** he never got indicted?"I guess I'm lucky, b**h (lucky, b**h) I ain't, playin', 'bout this nine ('bout this nine) I will, shoot this, b**h up like I'm Shyne (like I'm Shyne) Dropped a foe, quarterback, Tony Romo Duct tape, triple black, that's that ocho (now that's right~!) What if I told you bicycle with a logo (daaamn!) And got 'em in the air bag of the Volvo? (ha-HA~!) Snow God in the kitchen, they call that boy Zeus And if that sh** weighin' up then that's that Bruce Bruce (ayyy!) And if them tires losin' pressure, that's that low pro (hahaha!) If that's the case, you gotta whip it slow mo (yeeeeah~!) Hah, I got yellow boxes e'rywhere (I swear to God, n***a) This is Arm & Hammer everywhere (whip it, whip it, whip it) Dropped a 9, got a half, n***a (half, n***a) We gon' need some bigger bags, n***a! [Chorus]