Cocaide - Ruth's Chris Lyrics

Bitch you can't get no Ruths Chris
Bitch you can't get no Ruths Chris
Bitch you can't get no Ruths Chris
Bitch you can't get no Ruths Chris

Bitch you can't get no Ruths Chris
I get that paper in the mix
I get dope secret in the mix
I get that paper in the mix

Wockhardt sippin on the mix
Wockhardt and the dirty tris
Wockhardt and the dirty tris
Wockhardt and the dirty tris

Bitch you can't get no Ruths Chris
Bitch who the f*ck you think you is
Stupid hoe who you think you is
Get that paper I know who I is

Gettin stacks bitch I know I did
Gettin stacks bitch I know I did
In the mix yeah I made a brick
Yesterday yeah I hit a lick

Yesterday yeah I hit a lick
Ran up on em said they give me yo shit
Ran up on em just to push up this shit
Ran up on em just to push up my stick

All this struggle man I think there's a reason
When I see paper yeah you know I'm fiendin
Fighting voices ya I struggle with demons
Like a alien I got a green beam in it

Need my veggies yeah I get my green beans with it
I need my veggies on the side of my steak
My side hoe fancy yeah she like her a steak
My side hoe fancy yeah she like her a steak
But she can't get no Ruths Chris

Bitch you can't get no Ruths Chris
Bitch you can't get no Ruths Chris
Bitch you can't get no Ruths Chris
Bitch you gonna get no Ruths Chris

Bitch you gonna get no Ruths Chris
Bitch you gonna get no Ruths Chris
Bitch you gonna get no Ruths Chris
I get that paper in the mix

Wockhardt sippin on that Tris
Wockhardt sippin on that Tris
Wockhardt got that dirty shit
Wockhardt got that dirty shit

Wockhardt dirty soda
Wcokhardt push him over
Wockhardt made him fall
Wockhardt drop him over