[Intro]

Where did you get this stuff?

Columbia

Oh, uhh... well, do you mind if I do a line?

Yeah, go ahead

Fuck it, let's all do one

I can't feel my face

I mean I can touch it, but I can't feel it inside

[Chorus: 50 Cent & Robin Thicke]

Cocaine

I know police is watchin' (I see 'em watchin')

Cocaine

Hustlin', I'm not stoppin' (I got to eat)

Cocaine

I got to get my money

You think shit is funny

Me, I'm 'bout my business (You're motherfuckin' right)

Cocaine

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]

Columbian girl, Peruvian chick

She make the money roll and I love the bitch

Know she ain't a virgin, but she pure

For the right price I'll let you fuck with her raw

I roll like a pimp, I'm your pusher man

She could make us both rich nigga, yes, she can

You want your own spot, let's talk locations

Then talk market and the public relations

[Pre-Chorus: Robin Thicke & 50 Cent]

Everybody's watchin', yeah

But no one talks about it, shut your mouth

Right now there's only one name you can't call it, ha-ha

She said ''Sex just ain't the same without it'', woo

[Chorus: 50 Cent & Robin Thicke]

Cocaine

I know police is watchin' (See 'em watchin')

Cocaine

Hustlin', I'm not stoppin' (I ain't stoppin')

Cocaine

I got to get my money (I've got to eat)

You think shit is funny

Me, I'm 'bout my business

Cocaine

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]

Every little step I take (come on), you will be there

Every little step I make (look, bitch), we'll be together

So grateful (yeah), so faithful (uhh)

Every gram in the hand's more paper (c'mon)

I'll cut it, you sniff it, or smoke it, terrific

[Bridge: Robin Thicke, 50 Cent & Together]

Movie stars, models and blondes and cocaine, yeah

New York, L.A. – it all the same, come on

The angels look the other way

'Cause they can understand my pain

[Chorus: 50 Cent & Robin Thicke]

Cocaine

I know police is watchin' (I see 'em watchin')

Cocaine

Hustlin', I'm not stoppin' (No, I ain't stoppin')

Cocaine

I got to get my money (yeah)

You think shit is funny (come on)

Me, I'm 'bout my business

Cocaine

[Outro: 50 Cent & Robin Thicke]

You niggas got a problem, yeah

A big motherfucking problem

At a minimum, I'ma have a nigga put speed knots all over your motherfucking head, ya dig?

Oh shit

Cocaine-caine-caine-caine-caine-caine