Uh,
Yeah, uh, as we proceed to give you what you need
Come on
Coca baby youh know its me; coca baby youh know its me
Got trees got weed, pop E, cool D
(come on)coca baby youh know its me; coca baby youh kno its me
Fat Joe:
i dont give a fuck; i dont give a fuck shit never gave a fuck but i hit em up
(come on) coca baby youh kno its me; BX TS till i D-I-E
New york new york shit thats all me
Name another niggah with a flow like me
So sick i swear its H-I-P put it on 5th left eye C
Flamin i kno all about the hotter claimin
Pavement thats where im hidinq all the payments
Davis i get it poppin like larry
Badly i just wanna run up in ya family
Coca baby youh know its me
Got knives, got text, got max, got weed
Mister enuff would you bump mah shit
Funk master flex would youh bump mah shit
I do it for the niqqahs that be banging them shits
Bumping those bricks talking mah shit
Uh oh uh oh anotha niqqah got hit
Uh oh uh oh anotha niqqah bout to snitch
[Chorus]
As we proceed to give you what you need
Come on
Coca baby youh know its me; coca baby youh know its me
Got trees got weed, pop E, cool D
(come on)coca baby youh know its me; coca baby youh kno its me
Fat joe:
New york time to re-up
Writer(s): Joseph Cartagena, Nate Hills
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