CoCo Part 2

Thousand dollar jeans with a hundred more stacks in 'em

Every nigga on this jet with me, I done went to war for 'em or I used to trap with 'em

I got real Hollywood ******* ******' with a trap ******

And we ain't ******' with you rat ******s

Heard they talkin' on Twitter we just at niggas

Back where the Sun never *******nes

They let Meek Milly back home just in time

Look at their faces, now I got the paper

Now they don't remember when I had to grind

She fell in love with the CoCo

She got on Chanel and Manolo

And we out Dubai at the boat show

Rollin' dice on the yacht, screamin', "YOLO"

It's my lituation like Loso

And my situation an off shore

And I give her head like she Ocho Cinco

Draggin' my mink like I'm loco

You mad at me, but she chose though

How you get mad 'bout my old ho?

2015, I do rose gold

Cause I'm in the field just like Rose but sellin' them Os though

(What you done it with?)

Bakin' soda, I got bakin' soda

(Who you runnin' with?)

It's the Chasers and we're takin' over

(How you spittin' that shit?)

Whip it through the glass, nigga

Buy a hundred bottles and put 'em on my tab, nigga

I'm in love with the coco

I'm in love with the coco

I got it for the low, low

I'm in love with the coco