Coca Caps

[Hook]
We call it coca, you call it cocaina
Radio in my bando, I'm coming out the speaker
She wanna smoke reefer, I make her hold my nina
My gang spin your block, double back with a beater
We call it coca, you call it cocaina
Radio in my bando, I'm coming out the speaker
She wanna smoke reefer, I make her hold my nina
My gang spin your block, double back with a beater

[Verse 1]
We at the Louis store, she screaming "Gimme more"
Promethazine in my cup, I let it pour pour
Hotline banging like a four four
I still serve 'em at the front door
I can't save a ho, babe I don't wеar a cape
You'd think it's servery thе way my bro brings his Trey
You'd think it's bed sheets the way I'm always getting laid
It ain't graffiti the way them man are getting sprayed
I get off stage, count my racks then I go
Get a couple O's, let it bubble on the stove
Million pound ho, I got a koka for her nose
He said he's on go but I seen him and he froze
Me and Pino in Puerto Banús, top floor swimming
I pull up to my cats with the top down grinning
Clear that I'm winning but tawbah I'm sinning