Ayesha Erotica - Cola lyrics

Ayesha Erotica

[Ayesha Erotica - Cola lyrics]

You stay rappin' on the isle, bitch
I'm livin' this hello tit's, rip your hoes
Steal it with a kiss
How you rockin' Prada? yeah, you usin' wit
Get up off your phone, take care of your kid
I been blamin' on the track
I'm a bottom bitch i've been wearing minks
You been wearin' fetch see the difference
Me and you? I'ma do or die
My, get you, it's a homocide

Bitches talking crazy, they get bruised up
Lot of rappers in my lane, they get used up
See you bitches talking crazy
They get bruised up
Lot of rappers in my lane, they get used up

Bitch, I'm Cola, La Flare Cola, La Flare
Cola, La Flare, Cola, La Flare
Cola, La Flare Cola, La Flare
Ain't another ho that can put


In work like me, ugh

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