Clams Casino
‎Cocaine
[Verse 1]
Walk into the kitchen
She pull up to the spot
She saying she a mistress, so she sucking on my cock
Dick inside her mouth, she put a pill in my drank
Sipping on the syrup, feeling ill, call me Frank
Hitting up my phone, 4 AM, bitch It’s late
Looking for the pills, pull up, kill it, back to sleep, turn 28, on the 28th, 8th In my pocket
8 ball, cocaine
We snort it, pop it
Drop it, cock it

[Interlude]
You got a shot at the world championship Jeff, [?] to hell
No, come on
Get the ladder Jeff!
No, no
Jeff Hardy said he was gonna steal Wrestlemania
You gotta be kidding me!
Oh my god, oh my god

[Chorus]
8 ball, cocaine
We snort it, pop it
Drop it, cock it
Pop it, pop it
We pop it, pop it
Drop it, cock it
Snort it, pop it
Drop it, cock it
[Verse 2]
I gave her the pills
And she gave them to him
Puke on the floor, all over his chin
He blacked out on the floor
I was watching from the corner
Drug him In the bathroom
Yelling the name quarter
50, 50, 40, 20
Hunnid, hunnid
Where my money
She laced the shit
Im still not payed yet, I’m her favorite
Fuck that bitch, she a demon
But she give good head
Cause she sucking on my seman

[Chorus]
8 ball, cocaine
We snort it, pop it
Drop it, cock it
Pop it, pop it
We pop it, we pop it
Drop it, cock it
Snort it, pop it
Drop it, cock it
Snort it, drop it
Drop it, drop it
Snort it, drop it
Drop it, drop it
Snort it, drop it