LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeNo Coaster (Do The Most)
Thirty m's, thirty m's, thirtyDirty soda, brand new coatBrand new coat, brand newYeah, I like that shitUh, dirty soda, in the coatBrand new sodaUh, dirty soda, need a coasterShe do coke, no coca-colaDirty soda in a coasterShe do coke, no coca-colaYou know her?I got dirty soda with no coasterShe do coke, no coca-colaWhere she from? she say: the coastShe get wetter than a boatThat lil' ho gon' do the mostIn that pussy, I'ma floatI'm gon' brag, I'm gon' boastKeep the tags on my clothesIn the kitchen cooking regganoI grip the k, get to brackin' 'lil hoYou gon' need more than a napkin, hoI'ma pull up, leave the casket closedActin' ratchet with a ratchet hoI need some brain from a ratchet hoSlurp on my dick, bitch, danimalsShow me that you a animalShoes super rare, vvs, solar flare (yeah)Chopper like a magic trickMake 'em disappear (yeah, yeah)Getting crystal clear, realest nigga in the areaI see some scary niggas, but I'm scarierBitch, I'm a dog, juice wrld terrierShoot him in the brain, that look terribleI told his mom, the news was unbearableI wanna embarrass youWalk in the back and embarrass youI spent five thousand on tennis shoesI'ma pull up on his avenue, grrah, grrah, grrahShoot a few times, yeah, that'll doLeft like ink on my hands, new tattooUsed to do xans in the back of the classroomNow I'm too rich, off the percs, feelin' radicalAnd shotgun'll tear 'em in half like a decimal40 with a dick, show you what the erection doShoot up your section, cardiac arresting youTaking your revenueThat heavy metal will stick youlike a cracker sticking to they schedulesOnly wanna fuck on a bitch if she yellowUsed to play the quartersLike a motherfucking cello, yeahI got dirty soda with no coasterShe do coke, no coca-colaWhere she from? she say: the coastShe get wetter than a boatThat lil' ho gon' do the mostIn that pussy, I'ma floatI'm gon' brag, I'm gon' boastKeep the tags on my clothesYeah, ball like 2k, shortyThis coat, it cost two-k, shortyOkay, but she cracked like lupe shortySpanish girl like guadalupe, shortyMy gun bisexual, I shoot ya shortyI'm on a pedestal, I got authorityThese nigga my sons, I need mauryPlayin' with my guns, these ain't toysAll them day one homiesYou claim is day oneThem there is not yo boysI heard what they was they sayin'When you wasn't in the roomThey try to plot and destroyI go to war with the opps, I pull up on his blockAnd they watchin' my missiles deploySippin' the syrup while I load up the gun, go berserkMake him jerk like a reject, boyGucci all over my v-neck, boyMy gun a thot, it'll neck that boyF. n'll disrespect that boyYo lil' bitch'll wreck my boysFuck her from the back, she makin' noiseDick in her mouth, can't hear her voiceI got the sauce like a packet of soyPockets be lookin' just like a morgueBet you never seen me drip this fuckin' hard beforeBet you never seen me fuck23 broads before, in one nightAnything is possible, off of the mollyI put that on my lifeUh, fuck 'em then shoot up a partyI got dirty soda with no coasterShe do coke, no coca-colaWhere she from? she say: the coastShe get wetter than a boatThat lil' ho gon' do the mostIn that pussy, I'ma floatI'm gon' brag, I'm gon' boastKeep the tags on my clothesIn the kitchen cooking regganoI grip the k, get to brackin' 'lil hoYou gon' need more than a napkin, hoI'ma pull up, leave the casket closedActin' ratchet with a ratchet hoI need some brain from a ratchet hoSlurp on my dick, bitch, danimalsShow me that you a animal
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