cocoa (with Don Toliver)

Original

Sit down and drink some champagne with me and let me rap.

I'm ballin' with my friends. Starin' at the money in a trance.

Now, baby, can I be your mans?

I might have to buy her OnlyFans. Huh, she gave me pussy as just friends.

I feel like nothing but a middleman.

I'm done, baby, I can't be your friend.

You might give the pussy to my mans.

Huh, uh, you toxic.

Ah-ha-ha-ha, you toxic.

You wanna stay? Don't stay late. Do you not like your house? Hate your place.

Vroom, vroom-vroom-vroom. Spend half a mil' on grandma house and then I zoom.

Got way more money than my peers, you would assume.

In competition with myself, I cannot lose.

What we gon' eat?

I don't do no food, baby, that's him, not me.

We fuck, wake up, you go, we go too.

London, we up the top floor eatin' soul food.

I don't wanna eat nothin' else.

It's noon, I wanna see your room.

It's noon, I wanna fix your wounds.

It's noon, bitch, I'm a— huh, ooh.

I'm ballin' with my friends.

Starin' at the money in a trance.

Now, baby, can I be your mans?

I might have to buy her OnlyFans. Huh, she gave me pussy as just friends.

I feel like nothing but a middleman.

I'm done, baby, I can't be your friend.

You might give the pussy to my mans.

I let her spin it, she cop in leather titties.

I took her out to eat, I took her out to Denny's. She always call me plenty, drunkie-drunkie off the Remy.

Sometimes no call back and down it, tipped off on the Henny.

I'm touchin' down in your city just to get it litty.

Better check the ballroom, we in this trippy, throw a fifty.

Wanna be the GOAT, you can't get too close.

Shawty be doin' the most , one hand, but I ride that road. Oh, Xannies got me goin' down, put me in my mode.

Oh, I just ate Lil Baby up, shawty taste like coke.

Oh, ten feet down deep, then I'm here and gone. Got to beat her out the sheets, you couldn't keep her home.

Niggas pull up to the function with, I leave it on.

I leave it on, told you that I pack a gun.

I'm ballin' with my friends.

Starin' at the money in a trance.

Now, baby, can I be your mans?

I might have to buy her OnlyFans. Huh, she gave me pussy as just friends.

I feel like nothing but a middleman.

I'm done, baby, I can't be your friend.

You might give the pussy to my mans.

Two freaks in the club, but they attitude trash. She don't fuck with broke boys, so the opps come back.

Baby Keem in the cut, she know that's a hefty tag. I just put the whole seven-oh-two on my bag.

You ain't comin' home with us, lean on your ass.

I might throw a hunnid ones, please don't be mad. Tit for tat, goin' back and forth is not my passion. Took a trip to

Paris to post another caption.

It's too much liquor, I get it, huh.

Steakhouse, takin' out eight-hundred dollar dinners, huh. Baby, go 'head and grab that ti-ti-ti-ti-ti-ti-ties.

Bruises on your knees.

While I'm drinkin' tea, yeah.

She gettin' teased, I hate when you tease.

I'm tryna have you asthma attack and put you on your back, huh. If that pussy good, there's a chance I get attached