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
ride
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
Steady
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?
Keep
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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