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bitches they want to stare\nMacking with hoes as I pose\nHammer in my drawers, Henny out my pores, as I pour\nHit the blunt, 200 on the dash as I pass\n\nCoke and white bitches\nJust coke and white bitches\n\nSnatch a nigga Carties off his face, no burner\nGot a Eastside nigga that'll leave you on Vernor\nBurberry belt, yo bitch wanna unbuckle it\nOff of 2 lines, now she wanna suck on it\nIPhone ringing and it's all about a profit\nCoke and white bitches, nigga that's the topic\nSmoking on them cookies, dropping ashes on the Balmain\nAin't talking 'bout hooping, when she say ball game\nDrinking on a Tauca, bitch get naked\nTold that ho to suck my dick, she said \"give me a second\"\nThe mothafuckin' bruiser put it all in your medula\nHit the poop shooter, shoot it on her soup cooler\n\nOkay, let's talk about alice, mansion out in Dallas\nLike to sniff white in my off-white palace\nSaid she getting married, I love her for her talents\nAnd she love me cause I grind, I grind, I 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Smoking on them cookies, dropping ashes on the Balmain\n  Ain't talking 'bout hooping, when she say ball game\n  Drinking on a Tauca, bitch get naked\n  Told that ho to suck my dick, she said \"give me a second\"\n  The mothafuckin' bruiser put it all in your medula\n  Hit the poop shooter, shoot it on her soup cooler\n\n  Okay, let's talk about alice, mansion out in Dallas\n  Like to sniff white in my off-white palace\n  Said she getting married, I love her for her talents\n  And she love me cause I grind, I grind, I Malice\n  Sniffing when she wake up, stripping with no makeup\n  Ecstasy for dinner, I'm a winner, you a pay cut\n  Skinny white bitches, rich dyke bitches\n  E'ryday a movie, groupie Lee Spike living\n  You ain't got no money cause you need white bitches\n  White S5 with switches, that's big business\n  Living room filled with women, filthy living\n  Whipping rental whips in the winter, December, nigga\n\n  Nigga, cocaine connoisseur, white bitch carnivore\n  You can see 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Malice\nSniffing when she wake up, stripping with no makeup\nEcstasy for dinner, I'm a winner, you a pay cut\nSkinny white bitches, rich dyke bitches\nE'ryday a movie, groupie Lee Spike living\nYou ain't got no money cause you need white bitches\nWhite S5 with switches, that's big business\nLiving room filled with women, filthy living\nWhipping rental whips in the winter, December, nigga\n\nNigga, cocaine connoisseur, white bitch carnivore\nYou can see I'm high, no need to ponder more\nI put my nose to the straw and tear the condom off, I know I'm kinda off\nHuman bath salt, with a passport\nAnd a cracker ho that give me what I ask for\nIt's a party, every bitch here named Molly\n'til crazy ass Gunplay came and Tec Nined it\nJust a thug on drugs, not doing much\nSo skeed up, man I can't even nut\nGot the bitch jaw sore, ho can't even grub\nWho got the hoes and the blow, I wanna know, hit me up","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.18] Shout to my nigga P on the Boards\n[00:04.30] (Oh, I see this 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party, every bitch here named Molly\n[03:59.66] 'til crazy ass Gunplay came and Tec Nined it\n[04:02.13] Just a thug on drugs, not doing much\n[04:05.66] So skeed up, man I can't even nut\n[04:08.72] Got the bitch jaw sore, ho can't even grub\n[04:12.05] Who got the hoes and the blow, I wanna know, hit me up\n[04:18.65] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 'Coke And White Bitches: Chapter 2 (Feat. 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salt, with a passport\n  start_ms: 229870\n  end_ms: 233660\n- text: And a cracker ho that give me what I ask for\n  start_ms: 233660\n  end_ms: 236460\n- text: It's a party, every bitch here named Molly\n  start_ms: 236460\n  end_ms: 240110\n- text: '''til crazy ass Gunplay came and Tec Nined it'\n  start_ms: 240110\n  end_ms: 242940\n- text: Just a thug on drugs, not doing much\n  start_ms: 242940\n  end_ms: 245720\n- text: So skeed up, man I can't even nut\n  start_ms: 245720\n  end_ms: 248570\n- text: Got the bitch jaw sore, ho can't even grub\n  start_ms: 248570\n  end_ms: 251310\n- text: Who got the hoes and the blow, I wanna know, hit me up\n  start_ms: 251310\n  end_ms: 255950\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 255950\nplain: |-\n  Shout to my nigga P on the Boards\n  (Oh, I see this must be G-14 classified!)\n\n  Chickens on the sink, crack on the stove\n  Triple beam for the weight, cut the middle man\n  Tryna get 8 white bitches snorting off the plate\n  Coke from Columbia, riding 'round in the Benz\n  Looking like a trap star, flipping raw day and night\n  Tryna get my money right, naw I ain't living right\n  Fucking bitches all night, kick 'em out the next day\n  Everyday is pay day\n  Hit me with a half bring it back in two days\n  Living in Cali by the oceans\n  Condo got em open, long dick stroke em\n  I send 'em to the husband, he over there fussing\n  I'm over here fucking no loving\n  Puffing on heavenly, rock star 70's\n  Slim pants, ripped jeans, Jeremy Scott wings\n  Bucket hat on lean, counting up cream\n  Rolling on beans, disobedient with dreams\n  Tatted from neck to ear, bitches they want to stare\n  Macking with hoes as I pose\n  Hammer in my drawers, Henny out my pores, as I pour\n  Hit the blunt, 200 on the dash as I pass\n\n  Coke and white bitches\n  Just coke and white bitches\n\n  Snatch a nigga Carties off his face, no burner\n  Got a Eastside nigga that'll leave you on Vernor\n  Burberry belt, yo bitch wanna unbuckle it\n  Off of 2 lines, now she wanna suck on it\n  IPhone ringing and it's all about a profit\n  Coke and white bitches, nigga that's the topic\n  Smoking on them cookies, dropping ashes on the Balmain\n  Ain't talking 'bout hooping, when she say ball game\n  Drinking on a Tauca, bitch get naked\n  Told that ho to suck my dick, she said \"give me a second\"\n  The mothafuckin' bruiser put it all in your medula\n  Hit the poop shooter, shoot it on her soup cooler\n\n  Okay, let's talk about alice, mansion out in Dallas\n  Like to sniff white in my off-white palace\n  Said she getting married, I love her for her talents\n  And she love me cause I grind, I grind, I Malice\n  Sniffing when she wake up, stripping with no makeup\n  Ecstasy for dinner, I'm a winner, you a pay cut\n  Skinny white bitches, rich dyke bitches\n  E'ryday a movie, groupie Lee Spike living\n  You ain't got no money cause you need white bitches\n  White S5 with switches, that's big business\n  Living room filled with women, filthy living\n  Whipping rental whips in the winter, December, nigga\n\n  Nigga, cocaine connoisseur, white bitch carnivore\n  You can see I'm high, no need to ponder more\n  I put my nose to the straw and tear the condom off, I know I'm kinda off\n  Human bath salt, with a passport\n  And a cracker ho that give me what I ask for\n  It's a party, every bitch here named Molly\n  'til crazy ass Gunplay came and Tec Nined it\n  Just a thug on drugs, not doing much\n  So skeed up, man I can't even nut\n  Got the bitch jaw sore, ho can't even grub\n  Who got the hoes and the blow, I wanna know, hit me up\n"}]