This is a song about "Coke cola"

What you know about bein’ broke, seein’ people dealin’ coke,

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

And fif’ here to lick on that coca-cola shit

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

On these streets with flurry coke-line streaks/

Sitting on the bed while they cooking up that coke

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

Chips ahoy, vanilla cola, sipping syrup slow

Ali shaheed muhammad q-tip i'm trynna follow

It go microphone check, one, two, yola

Slangin a coke without the cola

I failed in life more coke i bought

I make her cum a lot

I'll put you in a coma shoot you in yoga you drink dicks like cola...

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh