Kembe X, Alex Wiley - Coke Village lyrics
[Kembe X, Alex Wiley - Coke Village lyrics]
I'mma let you rappers know that
Your style ain't ready
Yes I keep it gangster call me Joe Coke-Pesci
Home alone with your girl, palms all sweaty
Slapping on her ass til
Her cheeks start redding
Yes I got soul like Otis Redding
Never try to hate if you're not war ready
Any type of level that you feel like stepping
Might as well be the one off that jetty
Bursting for attention like New Orleans levy
Coming from a city where they rob for pennies
Or pounds, stop acting like the prince
Now let me call your mama tell
The bitch come get me
(YOLO, YOLO) 1, 2, 3, 4
Those are hella numbers (YOLO, YOLOOOOO)
Lay the dick upon her
Then I'm finna thumb her (YOLO, YOLO)
Bet a nigga 3 bucks
Can't nobody see us (YOLO, YOLOOOOO)
I gave your mom the pe-nus
That pussy gets a B+
(YOLO, YOLO) told the bitch to make it clap
Shorty made it thunder (yolo, yolooooo)
Swaggin, flabbergasted
Peep the titties on her Tumblr (YOLO, YOLO)
Talkin shit get beat up 30s on the Prius
It's The V and Kee-nun
Send it up then we done
YOLO yOLO
YOLO yOLO
All I know is YOLO all I fuck is yo hoes
Ridin' round with like 4 hoes
And them hoes ain't got on no clothes
Fuck a Twinkie! Ho-ho's i'm Solo, Dolo
In a 4 Door taking photos
Of yo hoes plenty hate on The Village
28's on the Civic
Niggas hate how we livin'
Plenty plates, plenty shrimp fUBU jump suit
With the FILA's to match 'em
Run up in your crib, find your CD's
And scratch 'em burning all your CD stores
Hiding all your TV cords see these whores?
Fuck 'em with my wee-wee sword
Fuck 'em til my wee-wee sore
Nut bust then they see the door
Ripping shit when we get bored
Go for the Gusto, CB4
YOLO NIGGA
(YOLO, YOLO) 1, 2, 3, 4
Those are hella numbers (YOLO, YOLOOOOO)
Lay the dick upon her
Then I'm finna thumb her (YOLO, YOLO)
Bet a nigga 3 bucks
Can't nobody see us (YOLO, YOLOOOOO)
I gave your mom the pe-nus
That pussy gets a B+
YEAH yEAH
YEAH yEAH
Navigator truck never gave a fuck
Smack a snitch then splack his bitch
Up in the elevator duct
Smashed a plate of swagger
Then I got into some ignorant poppycock
Your pops may not accept me
Cause I gave all of his bitches a sloppy fuck
"Gots to be the shoes" said
The goofy on the premises
Business getting do'ed all thanks to
My big homie Genesis
A nigga spit's that Anthrax
Lace a zip with Xanax
A bitch question my plan? Well then that
Bitch gon meet my hand back
Chilling getting Superdome
Crackin party? We be there
These niggas eat the 3D Square
But I just put my wee-wee there
List of hella niggas doing YOLO shit
You'll see me there
It's 56 on 1 cause nigga I'll
Be damned if we be fair
(YOLO, YOLO) 1, 2, 3, 4
Those are hella numbers (YOLO, YOLOOOOO)
Lay the dick upon her
Then I'm finna thumb her (YOLO, YOLO)
Bet a nigga 3 bucks
Can't nobody see us (YOLO, YOLOOOOO)
I gave your mom the pe-nus
That pussy gets a B+
Your style ain't ready
Yes I keep it gangster call me Joe Coke-Pesci
Home alone with your girl, palms all sweaty
Slapping on her ass til
Her cheeks start redding
Yes I got soul like Otis Redding
Never try to hate if you're not war ready
Any type of level that you feel like stepping
Might as well be the one off that jetty
Bursting for attention like New Orleans levy
Coming from a city where they rob for pennies
Or pounds, stop acting like the prince
Now let me call your mama tell
The bitch come get me
(YOLO, YOLO) 1, 2, 3, 4
Those are hella numbers (YOLO, YOLOOOOO)
Lay the dick upon her
Then I'm finna thumb her (YOLO, YOLO)
Bet a nigga 3 bucks
Can't nobody see us (YOLO, YOLOOOOO)
I gave your mom the pe-nus
That pussy gets a B+
(YOLO, YOLO) told the bitch to make it clap
Shorty made it thunder (yolo, yolooooo)
Swaggin, flabbergasted
Peep the titties on her Tumblr (YOLO, YOLO)
Talkin shit get beat up 30s on the Prius
It's The V and Kee-nun
Send it up then we done
YOLO yOLO
YOLO yOLO
All I know is YOLO all I fuck is yo hoes
Ridin' round with like 4 hoes
And them hoes ain't got on no clothes
Fuck a Twinkie! Ho-ho's i'm Solo, Dolo
In a 4 Door taking photos
Of yo hoes plenty hate on The Village
28's on the Civic
Niggas hate how we livin'
Plenty plates, plenty shrimp fUBU jump suit
With the FILA's to match 'em
Run up in your crib, find your CD's
And scratch 'em burning all your CD stores
Hiding all your TV cords see these whores?
Fuck 'em with my wee-wee sword
Fuck 'em til my wee-wee sore
Nut bust then they see the door
Ripping shit when we get bored
Go for the Gusto, CB4
YOLO NIGGA
(YOLO, YOLO) 1, 2, 3, 4
Those are hella numbers (YOLO, YOLOOOOO)
Lay the dick upon her
Then I'm finna thumb her (YOLO, YOLO)
Bet a nigga 3 bucks
Can't nobody see us (YOLO, YOLOOOOO)
I gave your mom the pe-nus
That pussy gets a B+
YEAH yEAH
YEAH yEAH
Navigator truck never gave a fuck
Smack a snitch then splack his bitch
Up in the elevator duct
Smashed a plate of swagger
Then I got into some ignorant poppycock
Your pops may not accept me
Cause I gave all of his bitches a sloppy fuck
"Gots to be the shoes" said
The goofy on the premises
Business getting do'ed all thanks to
My big homie Genesis
A nigga spit's that Anthrax
Lace a zip with Xanax
A bitch question my plan? Well then that
Bitch gon meet my hand back
Chilling getting Superdome
Crackin party? We be there
These niggas eat the 3D Square
But I just put my wee-wee there
List of hella niggas doing YOLO shit
You'll see me there
It's 56 on 1 cause nigga I'll
Be damned if we be fair
(YOLO, YOLO) 1, 2, 3, 4
Those are hella numbers (YOLO, YOLOOOOO)
Lay the dick upon her
Then I'm finna thumb her (YOLO, YOLO)
Bet a nigga 3 bucks
Can't nobody see us (YOLO, YOLOOOOO)
I gave your mom the pe-nus
That pussy gets a B+