Текст песни Corner Store Joe - rottenlungz

I don't fuck with coca, where the sprite at
Got your bitch for the night Ill give her right back
Late night grip waist I know she like that
If the pussy whack, I can't write back
Drop two deuces in my cup Ill be right back
I ain't worried about the bitch you can have that
Pack of backwoods where the light at
Inhale, exhale
Like that
Catch me on the block by the corner store, Fiend
Fiend ask me where to find the hoe, Over there
Told him around the way passed the liquor store
Caught him two blocks while he puffing hydro, Gone

Ran his fucking pockets
Put the beam to his noggin
Now I'm dashing with the profit
Gang stomp he yelling stop it
Ran his fucking pockets
Put the beam to his noggin
Now I'm dashing with the profit
Gang stomp he yelling stop it

And it's just like that
Nothing