Cokey Shorez President by Ruben Slikk Lyrics
[Verse 1: Bozo Da Wam]
Killa Cam, rider clan, Killa Cam roll on a bean
Rollin' like four tires, check out my old tire
So fire, ooh-ooh!, let me get that like both wires
Cook it up, I got the base, I'm gone without a trace
That's soo-woo! soo-ee! Let me call them hogs in
Motherfuck them blogs and all them niggas that's stallin'
I'm double two, double paid, double three, never in the race
I ain't no rat but I got that cheese, so ay, I fucked that, all that ratchet
Hoes, hit 'em with the ratchet, swoosh! To the basket
That's all net, come and check my process
Killa Cam, yeah, I'm a pro, professional
Yeah, I'ma ball, yeah, I'ma go
Yeah, I'ma glow, I'm a shiner
Fuck a couple bitches from behind
Then hit that bitch
Yeah! Ooh! Yeah! Ooh!
Yeah! For sure! For sure! For sure!
For certain! For certain! For certain!
I'm in the back of the Maybach with that curtain
[Verse 2: Ruben Slikk]
Bitches on my penis, yeah, I get that money everyday
Ruben Slikk, I got six hoes up to the top and bottom, mane
And you know we swaggin' with them pull-outs with all-diamond chains
Diamonds in my grill and, yes, we shinin' like the Hurricanes
Baby know it's large and the style and all in my chain
Hustle with my eyes when I'm blind with my damn bling-bling
Ice up in my earring when I slide all in the way she was
At the fuckin' beach, I got that drink, you know that fuckin' bud
Call a cab, call a fuckin' cab while I smoke my dank
Ride through with my homie Howe with them bands on deck
Yeah we got them bars on deck, got them damn green guys on deck
Got them damn white guys on deck, you know that white-ass lady, bruh
Got that whiteboy too, the heroin shit, you know 350, sure
Got that fuckin' China white, you know pass it at the show
On the fuckin' block and all these niggas, yeah, you know they roll
All up on the Mollies but we told 'em it was heroin, shorty
And we got more money, so that .40, nigga, ballin' hard
Yeah, you know we took it in the school but they ain't get it, though
And you know we still inject the shit and they just feel it, though
But they feel that Molly and they think it's just some shitty H
Yeah, and they thinkin' it's some shitty H
Nigga cop a X pill, told that bitch, "Shitty face"
Shitfaced, GHB got us shitfaced
Fuck her mouth, mouth rape, call her dick face
Uh, GHB what I sip, mane
Mix that bitch with the syrup and get lit, mane
Smokin' kush like a motherfuckin' pimp, mane
Doin' what I got to do and never skimp, mane
Goddamn, got the Molly on my hip, mane
Crack a 20, lights on, but I dip, mane
Couldn't catch a true plimp, old school mack
Player mack, player pimp, plimp player mack
Bitch suck a nigga dick, gave a nigga sex
Fifth money so a nigga went and blew some racks
On some new Louis shoes at the Louis store
Evidence, coke white, with the shell-toes
Oh goddamn, new Adidas swag
New bitch, tag team with my nigga, them
Let my nigga fuck my bitch so I fucked his bitch
Swag, swag on my dick when I get the grip
Killa Cam, rider clan, Killa Cam roll on a bean
Rollin' like four tires, check out my old tire
So fire, ooh-ooh!, let me get that like both wires
Cook it up, I got the base, I'm gone without a trace
That's soo-woo! soo-ee! Let me call them hogs in
Motherfuck them blogs and all them niggas that's stallin'
I'm double two, double paid, double three, never in the race
I ain't no rat but I got that cheese, so ay, I fucked that, all that ratchet
Hoes, hit 'em with the ratchet, swoosh! To the basket
That's all net, come and check my process
Killa Cam, yeah, I'm a pro, professional
Yeah, I'ma ball, yeah, I'ma go
Yeah, I'ma glow, I'm a shiner
Fuck a couple bitches from behind
Then hit that bitch
Yeah! Ooh! Yeah! Ooh!
Yeah! For sure! For sure! For sure!
For certain! For certain! For certain!
I'm in the back of the Maybach with that curtain
[Verse 2: Ruben Slikk]
Bitches on my penis, yeah, I get that money everyday
Ruben Slikk, I got six hoes up to the top and bottom, mane
And you know we swaggin' with them pull-outs with all-diamond chains
Diamonds in my grill and, yes, we shinin' like the Hurricanes
Baby know it's large and the style and all in my chain
Hustle with my eyes when I'm blind with my damn bling-bling
Ice up in my earring when I slide all in the way she was
At the fuckin' beach, I got that drink, you know that fuckin' bud
Call a cab, call a fuckin' cab while I smoke my dank
Ride through with my homie Howe with them bands on deck
Yeah we got them bars on deck, got them damn green guys on deck
Got them damn white guys on deck, you know that white-ass lady, bruh
Got that whiteboy too, the heroin shit, you know 350, sure
Got that fuckin' China white, you know pass it at the show
On the fuckin' block and all these niggas, yeah, you know they roll
All up on the Mollies but we told 'em it was heroin, shorty
And we got more money, so that .40, nigga, ballin' hard
Yeah, you know we took it in the school but they ain't get it, though
And you know we still inject the shit and they just feel it, though
But they feel that Molly and they think it's just some shitty H
Yeah, and they thinkin' it's some shitty H
Nigga cop a X pill, told that bitch, "Shitty face"
Shitfaced, GHB got us shitfaced
Fuck her mouth, mouth rape, call her dick face
Uh, GHB what I sip, mane
Mix that bitch with the syrup and get lit, mane
Smokin' kush like a motherfuckin' pimp, mane
Doin' what I got to do and never skimp, mane
Goddamn, got the Molly on my hip, mane
Crack a 20, lights on, but I dip, mane
Couldn't catch a true plimp, old school mack
Player mack, player pimp, plimp player mack
Bitch suck a nigga dick, gave a nigga sex
Fifth money so a nigga went and blew some racks
On some new Louis shoes at the Louis store
Evidence, coke white, with the shell-toes
Oh goddamn, new Adidas swag
New bitch, tag team with my nigga, them
Let my nigga fuck my bitch so I fucked his bitch
Swag, swag on my dick when I get the grip