Song Lyrics

(Four Kings)
(Coke Boy baby)

Yeah
What
If you gotta ask a nigga, "what you call that?"
Obviously you can't afford that, boy

Look at my wristwatch, what you call that?
Swollen with the rip top, what you call that?
Your bitch made a pit stop, what you call that?
Smoking out the Ziploc, what, what you call that? (han)

Man I got a spaceship, with the roof drip, what you call that?
Got eight bitches doin' group things, what you call that?
Smoking dank that exotic out the zip, what you call that?
Hundred fifty, bust down on my wrist, what you call that? (Coke Boy baby)

I be geek'd up, hoppin' out the Spyder (yeah ho)
Outside aerospace, carbon fiber (yeah ho)
Work jumpin' out the pot, Harold Miner (yeah ho)
Shakin' bitches off me like they got the virus (yeah ho)
Pull up in that what you call it (yeah ho)
Bitch from out the country, see that pussy got imported (yeah ho)
Feds rush the spot, niggas better hold it down (yeah ho)
I just bought a spaceship that just might roll around (yeah ho)
Nigga I just caught a lick then bought a brick (yeah ho)
Put another one on that then bought your bitch (yeah ho)
One hand on the bottle, other one is on the wheel (yeah ho)
Pull up to the spot, push about a quarter mill (yeah ho)

Look at my wristwatch, what you call that?
Swollen with the rip top, what you call that?
Your bitch made a pit stop, what you call that?
Smoking out the Ziploc, what, what you call that? (han)

Man I got a spaceship, with the roof drip, what you call that?
Got eight bitches doin' group things, what you call that?
Smoking dank that exotic out the zip, what you call that?
Hundred fifty, bust down on my wrist, what you call that? (Coke Boy baby)

Started slangin', all I wanted was a Benz (yeah ho)
Caught a lick, they ain't never seen me sin (yeah ho)
Montana, in that coupe a quarter mill (yeah ho)
Is you smoking is you rollin' off a pill? (yeah ho)
I be whippin', I be rockin', what you call that? (yeah ho)
If you ain't suckin' I ain't fuckin, bitch I'm sorry (yeah ho)
Why you trippin? Is you niggas out yo mind? (yeah ho)
Mix a pill with the purp, I'm going blind (yeah ho)
Buy yo hoe shit she can't even pronounce (yeah ho)
You ain't got a check, you ain't gotta account (yeah ho)
Man them Coke Boys, bitch you know about 'em (yeah ho)
I be jumpin' on you niggas from the dot (yeah ho)

Look at my wristwatch, what you call that?
Swollen with the rip top, what you call that?
Your bitch made a pit stop, what you call that?
Smoking out the Ziploc, what, what you call that? (han)

Man I got a spaceship, with the roof drip, what you call that?
Got eight bitches doin' group things, what you call that?
Smoking dank that exotic out the zip, what you call that?
Hundred fifty, bust down on my wrist, what you call that? (han)

Niggas be hatin', niggas be fakin' (yeah ho)
And I hate that shit, why the f*ck are we waiting? (why)
My niggas impatient (yeah ho), Coke Boys in this bitch
Just cop me a Rolex (lets get it)
We flexin' on Bowflex (yeah ho), and we tax for the bricks
Call it what you want, this ain't what you want (yeah ho)
'Fore we take that shit
Run up on 'em, pull it out, head shot nigga
Sneak dissin', get a nigga in the box nigga
Fourteen, no box, just Glock nigga (let's get it)
I'ma hit it by myself, ask Rock nigga
No cleanin' but I do tote mops nigga
My team we high, we on top nigga (let's get it)
Call us what you want, we on top nigga
I tell her keep her body, want top nigga
Iced out, gold chain, with the sets nigga
When they ain't have it, damn I still helped niggas (yeah ho)
And I now I got hoes like Hef nigga
And I got jewels like wealth nigga
Thirty shots we play, no self nigga
I'm down for the squad, no self nigga
Thirty shot replay, no self nigga
And I'm down for the squad, no self nigga

Look at my wristwatch, what you call that?
Swollen with the rip top, what you call that?
Your bitch made a pit stop, what you call that?
Smoking out the Ziploc, what, what you call that? (han)


Man I got a spaceship, with the roof drip, what you call that?
Got eight bitches doin' group things, what you call that?
Smoking dank that exotic out the zip, what you call that?
Hundred fifty, bust down on my wrist, what you call that? (han)

Durk Banks, Karim Kharbouch, Lionel Pickens