recipe - coca vango lyrics
[intro]
i got the recipe, i got the recipe
i got the recipe
[pre-hook]
when it come to the cash ain’t no limit
no limit, no limit like master p
i’m painting pictures so vivid
so vivid, so vivid like master p
i put the gun in your hand
and i swear on my life ain’t no k!lling me
put that on my life, ain’t no hoe in me
[hook]
i got the recipe, i got the recipe, i got the recipe
i got the recipe, i got the recipe, i got the recipe
i got the recipe, i got the recipe, i got the recipe
i swear on my life ain’t no hoe in me
i got the recipe
[verse 1]
stick all the kush in my swisher sweet
i’m high as a ceiling be
i swear my neck cost a quarter key
that’s why your main b-tch be feeling me
mo’ b-tches than breezy, swagging like yeezy
balmain my jeans [?]
b-tch you not too bad
you is not billie jean
i know she not feeling you, cause she is feeling me
i whipped a four and she taught me like [?]
all of my b-tches [?] man, they imitate hillary
i’m geeking like carlton, slow like a centepede
i’m slow like slow-motion be, i’m slow like slow-motion be
these diamonds be looking like water, like water, like water
just call ’em the ocean piece
they look so good on my fur baby
i’m rocking black like a cocoa bean
i’ve been finessing and jugging in tallah-ssee, all the way back to tennesee
she suck the soul out a n-gga b, i think it’s the hennessy
[pre-hook]
when it come to the cash ain’t no limit
no limit, no limit like master p
i’m painting pictures so vivid
so vivid, so vivid like master p
i put the gun in your hand
and i swear on my life ain’t no k!lling me
put that on my life, ain’t no hoe in me
[hook]
i got the recipe, i got the recipe, i got the recipe
i got the recipe, i got the recipe, i got the recipe
i got the recipe, i got the recipe, i got the recipe
i swear on my life ain’t no hoe in me
i got the recipe
[verse 2]
these n-ggas f-ck [?]
i got the remedy
you trynna sound just like co’
you just a mini me
i got foot in the industry, one foot in the industry
you sill watching from the bench
young n-gga winning like charlie sheen
balling like jordan, like jordan, like jordan
young n-gga got 45 on this b-tch
your b-tch tried to throw that p-ssy, i run with that p-ssy
you might not could get it back
i eat on that p-ssy like beni [?]
i got a circle, she run it man
i got the recipe, she addicted like asian girls
all that sh-t that you trynna do, you know i invented that
that’s not your vehicle, you that you rented that
i am the future, the future, the future
these other n-ggas in the past
you was trynna chase a b-tch, i was trynna chase the cash
[pre-hook]
when it come to the cash ain’t no limit
no limit, no limit like master p
i’m painting pictures so vivid
so vivid, so vivid like master p
i put the gun in your hand
and i swear on my life ain’t no k!lling me
put that on my life, ain’t no hoe in me
[hook]
i got the recipe, i got the recipe, i got the recipe
i got the recipe, i got the recipe, i got the recipe
i got the recipe, i got the recipe, i got the recipe
i swear on my life ain’t no hoe in me
i got the recipe
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