Cocaina Mota Young Scooter

[Hook]
Mota, mota, Migo
Scooter, Black Amigo
Yeah, I got cocaino
We got bales of yayo
Road runnin' every day, tryin' not to fumble
On the way to Little Mexico, just left Laredo
Cocaina mota, cocaina mota
Cocaina mota, cocaina mota
Black Migo cook the dope without the baking soda
Cocaina mota, cocaina mota

[Verse 1]
Squares hot, nigga, so we wrap the bricks like tacos
Don't you pull up at the spot if you don't want a hundo
Face card plugged in, bricks I could front them
Tryna run off with the pack, I let the shotty slump em
You know I can make the dope, I love to change the nombres
Damn right I'm loyal to Hector, but I can't cross my ese
Street smart, all my juug houses on a one-way
So don't you make the wrong turn, 'cuz we ain't playing this way
Cocaina stretchin', wrap the mota in plastic, bag it up and sell it
Freebandz automatic
Twenty four hours, open automatic
The biggest plug in Atlanta, I got all the traffic