lirik lagu kokane - can i
[intro]
let me in where it’s warm
uh~huh. oh! yeah, yeah
oh, she look good
she look good over there, yeah
oh, that’s her n~gga over there, huh
oh, he’s supposed to be another mob boss, huh
he know we don’t give a f~ck about all that sh~t
tell her, come here
[hook]
can i get inside your world
i just want to know you, girl
hold on tight and don’t let go
moving fast and moving slow
girl, you make my temperature rise
your s~xy ways cause you’re so fine
and i wanna be your special friend
but it’s cold outside, so let me in
[verse 1]
i stepped in the club with a gang of clowns
i went to the spot where all the hustlers hang out
i was chilling at the table talking beers with joe
what your motherf~ckers know about that godd~mn block
now, there was couples and k!llers and real mob figures
pimps, players, and gangsters and d~boy n~ggas
we chilling at the coco cabana
joe tapped me on the shoulder
said this girl looking at you
finding a motherf~cker big booty style
giving me f~ck faces
couldn’t stop smiling
now, peep, she was married to another maid n~gga
well known in the hood as straight mob figure
she came up to her boss, slipped the n~gga the digits
i guess her n~gga right hand man turned around and saw this sh~t
she hopped in my whip, started giving me brains
and the phone rang, and her n~gga started talking strange
[interlude]
aye!
i’ll k!ll you and that n~gga, b~tch
i know you with that n~gga
???
you ain’t gotta worry about a n~gga
[hook]
[interlude]
alright, babe. it’s your final stop
nah, nah, nah, nah. you ain’t gotta say nothing
yeah, hit me on the ear cancer, lady
[verse 2]
i dropped her off, early in the morning
we was getting it in at the crack of dawn
i poked off the traffic, headed to the homie
i looked through my rear view, some n~ggas started telling me
i didn’t panic
i hit my n~gga on the cell
he said, come up here, homie at the snooty tooty motel
i banked a right on the corner
i parked my car at the telly
feeling no noise
when they got out the car, a bum asked him for a quarter
but little did they know, this was about to be a slaughter
they dug into their pockets, gave the bum a little sound
and when they turned away to follow me, the bum started dumping
now bring the yellow tape. i call little mama
you ain’t never gotta worry about this cupcake
that’s my word
[hook]
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