Spank Rock - Coke & Wet lyrics
[Spank Rock - Coke & Wet lyrics]
Becky said she wouldn't fuck wit
Me cause I'm a scholar
Joanin' on my duck head
Cats with starch collars
Now she rob my jack-jet
It's from my Alma Mater
Since I got they coke wet bitch
Guns nigga holla straight from Bucks County
She says her sister's so simple
Precisely why state cops
Should bear instrumentals
Reppin' love since she moved
Off campus at temple look, Britney Spears
Oops! Nutted on your dimple poppy pop these
You can't pass for Puerto Rican
Pop these nuts, don't touch my damn Vico
Spank got the alphabet
Any letter of your liking
The Os, the Ks, the Js, and age and weight
Please no fighting
Coke and wet, bitch, guns, nigga holla
Coke and wet, bitch, guns, nigga holla
Coke and wet, bitch, guns, nigga holla
Coke and wet, bitch, guns, nigga holla
Hemp hackey-sacking motherfuckers pulled
The competition fuckin' wit my scrilla
Now I'm trying to figure how
To make these sacks bigger
Becky got that ditch-ass connect
But they know from pulling
Triggers-I'm warring bitch
I ain't fuckin' wit them niggas
I'll just cook a score of crack
Flip a pin into DC in
The '80s with the blacks
So just walk full of j do
Pimps and crackwhore Japs
That's big money stack
That's Cum Laude stack
That's Wall Street, Donald Trump
Bass grilla stack beat, more on the mat
Finna forty nightly slumping garish
Bumping to the Ruba and I'm
Skeeted off that doigt
Coke and wet, bitch, guns, nigga holla
Coke and wet, bitch, guns, nigga holla
Coke and wet, bitch, guns, nigga holla
Coke and wet, bitch, guns, nigga holla
Me cause I'm a scholar
Joanin' on my duck head
Cats with starch collars
Now she rob my jack-jet
It's from my Alma Mater
Since I got they coke wet bitch
Guns nigga holla straight from Bucks County
She says her sister's so simple
Precisely why state cops
Should bear instrumentals
Reppin' love since she moved
Off campus at temple look, Britney Spears
Oops! Nutted on your dimple poppy pop these
You can't pass for Puerto Rican
Pop these nuts, don't touch my damn Vico
Spank got the alphabet
Any letter of your liking
The Os, the Ks, the Js, and age and weight
Please no fighting
Coke and wet, bitch, guns, nigga holla
Coke and wet, bitch, guns, nigga holla
Coke and wet, bitch, guns, nigga holla
Coke and wet, bitch, guns, nigga holla
Hemp hackey-sacking motherfuckers pulled
The competition fuckin' wit my scrilla
Now I'm trying to figure how
To make these sacks bigger
Becky got that ditch-ass connect
But they know from pulling
Triggers-I'm warring bitch
I ain't fuckin' wit them niggas
I'll just cook a score of crack
Flip a pin into DC in
The '80s with the blacks
So just walk full of j do
Pimps and crackwhore Japs
That's big money stack
That's Cum Laude stack
That's Wall Street, Donald Trump
Bass grilla stack beat, more on the mat
Finna forty nightly slumping garish
Bumping to the Ruba and I'm
Skeeted off that doigt
Coke and wet, bitch, guns, nigga holla
Coke and wet, bitch, guns, nigga holla
Coke and wet, bitch, guns, nigga holla
Coke and wet, bitch, guns, nigga holla