Cocaine Dreams lyrics

Yea, G-Unit nigga
50 Cent
You Heard Me
Irv I don`t believe you let that nigga talk
You fat cupcake eatin` mothafucka
I`ll fuck you up nigga
Fuckin` punk ass nigga
Don`t nobody respect you nigga
You Preme`s son nigga
Mothafucka`s been gettin` extorted since day one
Its all kinda bitch in ya, chinese, spanish, black, white

I got X
Meth and slabs of cocaine
So the feds wanna search
It`s like arabs boardin` tha planes
I`m in tha range
switchin` lanes
Reminiscin` on cans and sardines
And car dreams
I`m burnin` unfamiliar bud
Got a shotgun like Elmer Fudd
That`ll let off and leave you hella blood
Ma I`m hip to tha game
Blue ice chips in the chain
A few nights skipped on the plane
With two white chicks gettin` brain
bang bang from big heaters
Hundred dollar sneakers
Two seaters
Two ninas
And a bundle of hayes
At least enough to last fourteen days
He wouldn`t sell lobster
My eyes slanted like Pharell`s partner
Nigga respect like your father when it comes to drama
I put tha llama to your mama
and beat her like a pinata
Nigga I been hotta since `97
You been beggin` tha 5th kick like a kung-fu legend
One blue seven
Whats poppin` nigga?
Different day same shit
What you coppin` nigga?
S-K`s want bricks, shit
You wind up dead with this
So why turn soft?
Straight bullets will burn a niggas sideburns off
I gotta model with a sick ass
Bagged her off 5th ave.
Fucked her offa hot dog and a playoff knick pass
Now we shoppin in tha malls on tha westcoast
And as far as pussy
I been through more walls than asbestos
So lets toast
And have a sex on tha beach
These niggas quotin` my lines like a Martin Luther King speech
Remember Patrice
She looked like Kelis
Met her in club
And caught her eyein` my piece
And with all the birds at tha show
I had to fuck tha crazy hoe
Callin` Hot 97 `cause she knows I`m on tha radio
(Ha Ha Bitch)

[50 Talking]
Yea
Ja you little Stuart Little lookin` mothafucka
Catch you I`ll break your mothafuckin` neck nigga
You only weigh 110 pounds you little faggot
I know tha stylist you been fuckin` too nigga
I paid him 50,000
Check my album out nigga
February 11th you gonna hear him talk
You little bitch
Tryin` to jump off like its a promotional stunt
Seven days before your album drop
huh..you little bitch

Order of protection
From who?
Who I need an order of protection from nigga? (Laughs)
Ya lil` k..awe man
Mothafuckas man
Ya`ll niggas is gonna make this a lot of fun for me
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