Lil Sko Miss White Cocaine (feat. C-Rock)
[Intro]
What's her name, what's her name
What's her name, what's her name, miss white cocaine
What's her name, what's her name, miss white cocaine
She keep me up all night steady *sniff* and draining
[Verse 1: Lil Sko]
One of my personalities have been tempted me
To do some crazy and devious shit
Like clicking and havin the feeling
Ready to dump another a body, get addicted it seems
I'm quick to grap my grip
Pop in my clip and take buster boys chip off the other side
I'm ready to kill, nobody gets my wheel
I lower my leather, send me bands, stay alive
With a gun to his head, he's better off dead
No comments were made, instead I sprayed
Paint that redrum when that slurk hit his dome
And his body just lay deep in that grave
I just grab me a shovel, dig up the dirt
Put in my work and send soldier slurks
Putting everybody that was there up first
And just like Sprite, it'll evade my thirst
[Verse 2: C-Rock]
Homicidal tendencies, killin me
Buildin up pressure, releasin the work from my steam
With schemes of serial killers
I'm popping in clips and then making your life a dream
So devious man, believing it's real
I'm hearing little voices telling me to kill
I'm constantly tempted to take your soul
With the change of my pain so you can feel
The things I go through but now it's your turn
Let your life fly by and yo body burn
While the candles light up in the underground turn
I guess you haters will never learn, ever learn
[Verse 3: Lil Sko]
Never fire on the man with the profit
Shoot the nigga behind the man, nigga can't rob
Signed my contract you player haters hate
Justa matter of time before I cash that check
He wanna be thug, the niggas wanna be killas
Just grab my K, rob the boy
And shoot up the car with me Glock
They got my nigga Coup, the nigga doin time for crime
My motherfuckin nigga probably for life
We roll up valuable licks, and true
Motherfuck a dub, what the
What the f..ck nigga took my caine, f..ck
Come again
Trickin ass bitch can't f..ck a man
From the killer clan, got my third ward represent
Brake it down pussy nigga think I clown
Do another drive-by, merk him down
Pull a 3-6, I know you hate it bitch
I'm never runnin niggas trippin
Come on K-Roc, jump into the script, ugh
[Verse 4: C-Rock]
Another nigga, nigga put you ass on tape
The killer, the nigga that nigga that you love to hate
That makes a felon in the newspaper
Look for him nationwide
Tennis shoes are alligators
We on a ride, see motherfuckers they clicked
We'll kill'em, we killin the nigga
We killin the nigga, we killin the nigga
We killin the bitch
We outta control, nigga we roll
We nothing but g's, selling nothing keys
Put you down on your knees, we're getting nothing but fees
Motivated motherfucker, having thoughts of a murder
Motherfucker when I run from the law, I buried his body
So I think I won't get caught
But in the end, I got no friends, my destination, the pen
No way I can win, to live my life is a sin, my nigga
[Outro]
What's her name, what's her name, miss white cocaine
What's her name, what's her name, miss white cocaine
She keep me up all night steady *sniff* and draining
What's her name, what's her name, miss white cocaine
What's her name, what's her name, miss white cocaine
What's her name, what's her name, miss white cocaine
She keep me up all night...