Popcaan – Cocaine Money (Audio, Lyrics, Vlog)

Popcaan unveils a viral vlog kind of visuals for the “Cocaine Money” song produced by Atto Wallace & Ceejay Russell.

Popcaan Cocaine Money

Popcaan departs from his regular Dance-Hall/Reggae music style and releases this exquisitely composed Caribbean-genre tune. Popcaan, a brilliant Jamaican musician, released a brand-new track called “Cocaine Money,” in which he revealed his personal habit.

Additionally, this gets Popcaan ready in front of the impending announcement of his studio project. Additionally, Popcaan’s label, Unruly Entertainment, is credited with producing the song “Cocaine Money” that was released.

Popcaan – Cocaine Money (prod. Atto Wallace & Ceejay Russell)

Viral Vlog

Lyrics

[Intro]
Finesse Club
We say rich, we born fi make money
Them feel like say a cocaine money
Sharon just call the jet, me plane money (Woii yoii)
Yeah

[Chorus]
I’m so rich, them feel say a cocaine money
Yeah, cocaine money
Yeah, cocaine money
200 karat ’round me neck, it so heavy
Yeah, cocaine money
Yeah, cocaine money
Me haters feel say a cocaine money
JCF feel say a cocaine money
Yeah, cocaine money
Yeah, cocaine money
Mhm, me too rich, haha, cocaine money

[Verse 1]
Thirty million one day
Shame me haters them
Make them feel one way
Them a wonder if me chop the line whole day
‘Cause me thing just loud
Like me claat one ‘K
You fi practice the rich habit
If me feel bored, me just fly go to Italy
St. Thomas, Martin Luther, Muhammad Ali
Motivate the youths them a Jungle and Tivoli
Rema and Rivoli

[Chorus]
I’m so rich, them feel say a cocaine money
Yeah, cocaine money
Yeah, cocaine money
200 karat ’round me neck, it so heavy
Yeah, cocaine money
Yeah, cocaine money
Me haters feel say a cocaine money
JCF feel say a cocaine money
Yeah, cocaine money
Yeah, cocaine money
Mhm, me too rich, haha

[Verse 2]
Have them gyal in a the high mile club
Tequila and weed make me high like drugs
Anything me feel a me buy right now
Let through the bloodclaat GAD right now, yeah
Tell them man rich and bad
Get the millions in
Mhm
Tell them man rich and bad
Get the millions in (Anju Blaxx)
When God a make the world me select like a Beretta
See them a try fi stop me thing, them a predator
Look ‘pon the GAD, me no cheap, me no regular
Diplomat passport Andrew fi send me for
Anything me ready for
Long time me fans them a wait in America
Wan’ see the real, them tired of the replica
Music the cause, and a hit me a rebel for (Woii yoii)
Yeah

[Chorus]
I’m so rich, them feel say a cocaine money
Yeah, cocaine money
Yeah, cocaine money
200 karat ’round me neck, it so heavy
Yeah, cocaine money
Yeah, cocaine money
Me haters feel say a cocaine money
JCF feel say a cocaine money
Yeah, cocaine money
Yeah, cocaine money
Mhm, me too rich, haha, cocaine money

[Outro]
Cocaine money
Co-co-co-cocaine money