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Brooklyn To Compton

Read Brooklyn To Compton lyrics by Honey Cocaine on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.

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Brooklyn To Compton

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Don’t be trying to touch my cream

Got the mask in the machine

In the trap with my team

Getting closer to top of this uh

Now go find you a coffin, bitch

Hey, competition is the mirror, hoe!

Call me Coca, call me original, bitch

So natural!

Shoe, game always magical, uh!

Got the flow of a 90’s kid

Whip out white, this easy shit, hey!

Rap gonna keep me rich

Finna end your career, you sleepy bitch!

Trust! Better quit that act!

Fake ass jewels I strip that ass!

All these hoes is punks

Let me make my money and smoke my skunk like

Where the hoes? I’mma call some

All the way up from Brooklyn to Compton? Yeah!

Where the hoes? I’mma call some

All the way up from Brooklyn to Compton? Yeah!

I’m Coca pimpin

(And that’s how I do it, hoe!)

Pimping, pimping

(And that’s how I do it, hoe!)

I’m Coca pimpin

(And that’s how I do it, hoe!)

I’m Pimping, I’m pimping

(And that’s how I do it, hoe!)

Uh, fuck around on the round one

Turn you to a fan when the song done

Where the hoes? I’mma call some

All the way up from Brooklyn to Compton? Yeah!

Check the all black Jesus piece

Kids with gold teeth at my meeting greet uh

All my goldies hold it down!

Hit the islands now, I’m golden brown!

Cut the fuck shit, not tonight

Rather play station and eat some rice, you heard

They love the fashion bite

They just can’t live my faster life!

My wardrobe mean is fuck

Got a new chain, it’s clean this fuck!

Used to run from the cops

I’m still Honey C from the block like

Where the hoes? I’mma call some

All the way up from Brooklyn to Compton? Yeah!

Where the hoes? I’mma call some

All the way up from Brooklyn to Compton? Yeah!

I’m Coca pimpin

(And that’s how I do it, hoe!)

Pimping, pimping

(And that’s how I do it, hoe!)

I’m Coca pimpin

(And that’s how I do it, hoe!)

I’m Pimping, I’m pimping

(And that’s how I do it, hoe!)

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