Cocaine Fingertips Testo

Testo Cocaine Fingertips

How did all of this trouble begin?
Livin' in America!

Ahem, yeah, I hope this right here is the one
Before I say anything that offends you, I just wanna say, "fuck you and every male that you look up"
Yo' daddy, brother, and uncle
Your basketball coach, the public school mascot that used to hug you
That Pastor that butt-fucked you, holy shit
Yeah, holy shit
Who's the boney bitch ad livin' in the holy pic', clothes that don't really fit?
That's the new rap homie kit
Who's the boney bitch screamin', "I don't do this"
Then they blow the dick just like a pro and spit like every hoe I know and shit
I off the top rope a bitch
Nikolai Volkoff a bitch
Grab my bojavicks and tell a hoe to come cough on this
The headboard bangin' on the wall and shit
Neighbors bang on the wall and shit 'cause I'm bangin' the walls and shit
Bangin' that off the wall and shit
For real, why that? Where that Barry White at?
I said I'm daddy in these blankets, baby leave that mic jack
I can't believe that she believed that I'd really be right back
Shiiit, what's her name again?

Cocaine fingertips, when I get dumb, I get numb
Can't even feel the words on my tongue
Got them cocaine fingertips, you gon' be high as a kite as I recite the pure white that I write off these...
Cocaine fingertips, this that infront of the store
What I'ma cut it for? It's all raw, boy
Them cocaine fingertips, yeah, that's some good shit

The nerve of anybody on this Earth that think they like me
I'm Godzilla in Japan way back in five-three, five-four
The raw fresh off the jaw, Lochness monster on the high seas
Sometimes I ask myself, 'yo, where they find me?'
My mind be on Interstellar, extraterrestrial, biochemical, celestial weaponry
I can think you into residue (pew)
Don't even need the worst of me to get the best of you (you)
A couple healthy words from me and turns you vegetable
Any rapper is edible
I'll clap you off your pedestal
Pedal you on the back of my Vespa to an incredible desolate desert location next to some sort of federal military installation
Install some more lead in you then make you write 'yaowah' a million times in blood, legible (do it again)
Some people say I'm not normal
No formal introduction needed 'cause if I see you, I am not cordial
Hold this fist across your head, that's how I forewarn you

Cocaine fingertips, when I get dumb, I get numb
Can't even feel the words on my tongue
Got them cocaine fingertips, you gon' be high as a kite as I recite the pure white that I write off these...
Cocaine fingertips, this that infront of the store
What I'ma cut it for? It's all raw, boy
Them cocaine fingertips, yeah, that's some good shit

Yeah, bruh, that shit is-that shit is really potent, yo