Cocaine Spoon Belly (Ft. Rick Ross)

[Chorus: Belly]
She kissed the tip, but she gon' slurp the whole thing soon
She don't ever eat, but she got a cocaine spoon
I said, "Hoes will be hoes, so I don't blame you"
Too fat for the Ferrari, I got no legroom, slide
I ain't your main or your side, but when you wanna pull up, you can slide
(She don't ever eat, but she got a cocaine spoon)

[Verse 1: Belly]
Never did pilates, she got her money up and did her body
We been waxin' on and off, I'm the kid karate
Now she look like a photocopy, she actin' cocky
The sloppy sound like a Kawasaki
That's why I got no love for these demons, these women come and go
Wipe your nose, take a bump for this bumpy road
Say you roll with me, but I don't hear it in your undertone
Fightin' over thrones, gettin' overthrown, told her, "Hold the phone"
Bitch, you blocked, all you gettin' is a busy tone
I'm payin' bail 'til I bring the whole city home
Fuck with me, I can show you how it really go
You be actin' different every time I'm in your city though

[Chorus: Belly & Rick Ross]
She kissed the tip, but she gon' slurp the whole thing soon
She don't ever eat, but she got a cocaine spoon
I said, "Hoes will be hoes, so I don't blame you"
Too fat for the Ferrari, I got no legroom, slide (M-M)
I ain't your main or your side
But when you wanna pull up, you can slide (Pull up, you can slide, every night)
(She don't ever eat, but she got a cocaine spoon, every party, baby, Maybach Music)