THE LONELY ISLAND - Cocaine lyrics

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HHHH

Snort snort snort the cocaine (x3)

Snort-y snort snort the cocaine

Ohhhhhh

Drop the biggest bump I ever hit

Damnnnn

Yo fucking chop another kid

I wanna do it til my face falls off

Til my tongue's so numb that the taste fall off

I do blow

And boy I do it viciously

Lie to my face and that mother fucker's history

Cocaine cocaine

China bright, snow white

Rolled to a rave

And steal a mother fucker's glow light

Keep my dough right

Man these white lines bite

Make me bleed out my mother fucking eyes tonight

So highhhhh

Nose like a power vac

Girls rub me down just to get into my powder sack

On the power track

So I drink to my health

Lift the rail off the mirror and I wink to myself

No needle in my vein

I got to maintain

A bitch like me is doing cocaine

Snort snort snort the cocaine (x3)

Snort-y snort snort the cocaine

Snort snort snort the cocaine (x3)

Snort-y snort snort the cocaine

I like to do the cokey-coke

You'll never see me smokey-smoke

Never buy, already brokey-broke

Pass me a dollar and I'll roll it up

For me though

Were gonna sell and cut tonight

Uhhh huhhh

I'm gonna yell and fuck tonight

Uhhh huhhh

I'm gonna press my luck tonight

Uhh huhh

Motha fuckas better duck tonight

Uhh huhh

Doing lines off my face with a bendy straw

Pick up my whole car in half with a bendy saw

There ain't enough room for me in this town

And once my dick gets hard it'll never go down

A to the N to the DER to the SON

When it comes to getting gacked we stay number one

While others split a grab, we be sniffing a ton

And we never fucking stop until the bag is done

I walk in the party with my dick in my hand

And straight to the bathroom with my dick in my hand

You wanna step up I got the brick in my hand

Then leave your ass face down with my dick in my hand

Denis A. I hit the yay all day

Went to your party must stay all day

Hit you in the brain

Leave your face ug-lay

Andersons give a fuck what ya'll say.

Philip Anderson looking for action

Dear God on the floor

Call the chain reaction

Step up

You better learn how to act son

No go

You better hit the track bud

Arnold A., but the girls call me Arny

Do more blows than the Columbian army

Made my name in the hyrdogame

Now I play all day on my hydroplane.

Tell me if your nose froze

Girls with no clothes

Then your face pushed in

For that shit that you stole

We cut your shit with ay jack so products bump

And it sits a hundred grand out the back of my trunk

When no radio play you can't fuck with Philip A.

Andersons mother fucker till my dying day

While you were horse faced, running

Tryin to get the crowd hyped

We was in the back

Sippin yack

Startin fist fights

Ohh

I hit the light when I spit at your girl

Turn around and do a line

And I spit on your girl

Haaaa

That's the sound of my laughter

My grove takes my life

To a live firecracker

Never sleep

All my dreams end in disaster

Life in the fast lane just got faster

What's your name?

Arny A., call me Mr. What

Last to pass out

And the first to fuck

And whatchya do?

Sell snow

Man, all the blow

The mother fucking pipe,

Pipe arose me though

What's your name?

Denny A., soft soother with the luga

Hit more keys than the ones on your computer

Whatchya do?

Anything, anywhere, anytime and place

You try to shake my hand I'll punch you in the face

What's your name?

Philip A., known as bobby flay

Cuz I cook that coke up everyday

And whatchya do?

Drink, fuck, snort, shoot and fight

Ya fuck with Phil ya gonna fuck all night

What's ya name?

Anderson, the family's here

The one that you love, and hate and fear

And whatchya do?

Known to party every night and day

Try to make us leave but we're still gonna stay