Cormega - Coco Butter lyrics
[Cormega - Coco Butter lyrics]
Your ebony eyes is heavenly
You like a pearl handle, smooth yet deadly
Smile yo, your style so awesome
Like Stoudemire
Crossin' over, lost 'em, you a cobra
I gotta use caution
Perfection, slide like the new GS's
A black butterfly floatin' in my direction
Check it
You and me is like graffiti on walls
You wanna see me, all you had to do was call
And I'll be there
Like DEA if they think a ki is there
Yo, ma, I analyze every minute we share
You nice, like uptown Nike's
With powder blue stripes how would you like
To go out and chill all night
No question, I represent the QBC
But no doubt ma
But what's up with you and me
Yo, your conversation indicated educated
Situations elevated
When I smelled your fragrance
Sometimes it seems that way to live
(Type mysterious
Like the mind behind pyramids)
I need you to love, don't you see
(Coco butter complexion
Your eyes dead serious)
I don't usually pursue women
I just did 'em
Your style, I jiggin', yo ma, how we livin'
What you like, drug dealer type, thugs
Nice guys
I'm a real nigga, you seem to be likewise
You said I got nice eyes, nah, you incredible
Yo, what the deal, my name is Mega, boo
Aiyo, I came checkin' you cuz
Bangin' like soul food
I'm stressed in my Lex'
You changed my whole mood
I was vexed, semi-depressed
Thinkin' on things not worth speakin' on
Laid back with Air Mac sneakers on
You was movin' so smoothly
Your style confusin' me
Mentally abuse me, excuse me, can we connect?
Go to my rest, select a movie to check
I don't got a jacuzzi
But I bet you leave wet
You a goddess, I'm tryin' my hardest
Yo the rims on my ride be retarded
When they gleamin' in your projects
Yo, you remind me of coco butter
Your conversation
Don't even come close to others
You got knowledge indeed, word
You got to college in Queens
Your intellect is like bail
In Kew Gardens Supreme
Can you please be a part of my team?
I shoot my cream like gun powder
And 9 months you proud of my seed
You acknowledge my dream to live on
I conquered your seat yo, boo
You know the drilly on how real it could be
You like a pearl handle, smooth yet deadly
Smile yo, your style so awesome
Like Stoudemire
Crossin' over, lost 'em, you a cobra
I gotta use caution
Perfection, slide like the new GS's
A black butterfly floatin' in my direction
Check it
You and me is like graffiti on walls
You wanna see me, all you had to do was call
And I'll be there
Like DEA if they think a ki is there
Yo, ma, I analyze every minute we share
You nice, like uptown Nike's
With powder blue stripes how would you like
To go out and chill all night
No question, I represent the QBC
But no doubt ma
But what's up with you and me
Yo, your conversation indicated educated
Situations elevated
When I smelled your fragrance
Sometimes it seems that way to live
(Type mysterious
Like the mind behind pyramids)
I need you to love, don't you see
(Coco butter complexion
Your eyes dead serious)
I don't usually pursue women
I just did 'em
Your style, I jiggin', yo ma, how we livin'
What you like, drug dealer type, thugs
Nice guys
I'm a real nigga, you seem to be likewise
You said I got nice eyes, nah, you incredible
Yo, what the deal, my name is Mega, boo
Aiyo, I came checkin' you cuz
Bangin' like soul food
I'm stressed in my Lex'
You changed my whole mood
I was vexed, semi-depressed
Thinkin' on things not worth speakin' on
Laid back with Air Mac sneakers on
You was movin' so smoothly
Your style confusin' me
Mentally abuse me, excuse me, can we connect?
Go to my rest, select a movie to check
I don't got a jacuzzi
But I bet you leave wet
You a goddess, I'm tryin' my hardest
Yo the rims on my ride be retarded
When they gleamin' in your projects
Yo, you remind me of coco butter
Your conversation
Don't even come close to others
You got knowledge indeed, word
You got to college in Queens
Your intellect is like bail
In Kew Gardens Supreme
Can you please be a part of my team?
I shoot my cream like gun powder
And 9 months you proud of my seed
You acknowledge my dream to live on
I conquered your seat yo, boo
You know the drilly on how real it could be