Lyrics Tampa - Cico P
Goddamn,
lil′
bitch
on
that
coke
like
Montana
Goddamn,
lil'
bitch
on
that
coke
like
Montana
I′m
on
hydrocodine,
I'ma
float
like
a
phantom
Baby
need
some
protein,
work
her
out
like
a
dancer
I
got
all
the
hoes
and
the
snow
just
like
Santa
And
we
keep
the
sticks
and
the
smoke,
who
want
cancer?
Knocking
at
that
door,
lil'
nigga,
you
gon′
get
a
answer
Goddamn,
baby,
you
got
cakes
like
a
pampa
All
about
a
buck,
baby,
bay
just
like
Tampa
Mane,
that
boy
lil′
boogie
dawg
ass
got
no
manners
Yeah,
you
got
some
ass
but
I
can't
fuck
′cause
I
got
standards
Don't
watch
me,
better
watch
TV,
yo′
bitch
might
change
the
channel
She
was
finna
tell
you
she
in
love
wit'
me
but
I
don′t
think
you
can
handlе
All
black
the
coupe
from
the
Chеvy
to
the
Phantom
Pop
up
wit
my
ru,
that's
lil'
heck,
he
from
Atlanta
I
might
drop
a
deuce
off
purples
stuff
up
on
my
Fanta
I
can′t
leave
the
crib
unless
I
know
I
got
the
blammer
Hit
her
wit′
the
hammer,
if
I
don't
she
throw
a
tantrum
Go
on,
bend
it
over,
make
it
clap,
this
yo′
anthem
Run
up
on
me,
you
gon'
levitate
like
a
phantom
Keep
knocking
at
that
door,
lil′
nigga,
you
gon'
get
a
answer
Goddamn,
lil′
bitch
on
that
coke
like
Montana
I'm
on
hydrocodine,
I'ma
float
like
a
phantom
Baby
need
some
protein,
work
her
out
like
a
dancer
I
got
all
the
hoes
and
the
snow
just
like
Santa
And
we
keep
the
sticks
and
the
smoke,
who
want
cancer?
Knocking
at
that
door,
lil′
nigga,
you
gon′
get
a
answer
Goddamn,
baby,
you
got
cakes
like
a
pampa
All
about
a
buck,
baby,
bay
just
like
Tampa
That
boy
bad
news,
he
a
menace
to
society
Everybody
a
rida
but
I
ain't
had
nobody
ride
for
me
Everybody
looking
out
but
ain′t
nobody
had
a
eye
for
me
Shit
ain't
even
that
deep
and
you
still
chose
to
lie
to
me
Damn,
you
must
think
a
nigga
brazy
Lil′
bitch,
what's
yo′
motive?
I
hope
you
ain't
tryna
play
me
Walk
it
like
I
talk
it,
I
keep
ten
on
the
pavement
Smoke
got
me
coughing
off
the
Kup,
I'm
steady
dazin′
Been
hot
for
a
minute,
I
been
motherfuckin′
blazin'
Mind
been
on
the
Benjis,
steady
motherfuckin′
chasin'
I
can
sense
this
sucka
shit
just
off
the
conversation
He′ll
doin'
all
that
wolfin′,
guess
he
wanna
be
a
patient
Goddamn,
lil'
bitch
on
that
coke
like
Montana
I'm
on
hydrocodine,
I′ma
float
like
a
phantom
Baby
need
some
protein,
work
her
out
like
a
dancer
I
got
all
the
hoes
and
the
snow
just
like
Santa
And
we
keep
the
sticks
and
the
smoke,
who
want
cancer?
Knocking
at
that
door,
lil′
nigga,
you
gon'
get
a
answer
Goddamn,
baby,
you
got
cakes
like
a
pampa
All
about
a
buck,
baby,
bay
just
like
Tampa
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