CoCo Melon Lyrics

Smoking in the garage while my brothers in the living room

And your parents feeling like they never getting rid of you

Everybody acting like they ass is still in middle school

But anybody want the smoke I promise that it's hitting you

Bitch I want the game so I'm finally go and take it

Once I've done my thing everybody going to come n thank me

Got Maroon on the Dunks

And got Maroon on the Yankee

And I ain't ever fuck w Silva

Cause his ass kind of Janky

Huh Huh Huh

Now you hear the switch

How my gun go off and I ain't even hear this bitch

And now we back doe

And yes we fuck w Payton cause he running in them fat hoes

Don't be claiming money team, you acting outta pocket

If you cannot handle drinking henny, got to stop it

Three strikes n you out we is not locked in

Me n P outside Labor Day shopping

If you want my money then you better come and take it

Wrist on Rollie Rock

So cold, need a blanket

You don't like my style

That don't mean I'm going to change it

It's about to be my turn that's why you see me being patient

Smoking in the garage while my brothers in the living room

And your parents feeling like they never getting rid of you

Everybody acting like they ass is still in middle school

But anybody want the smoke I promise that it's hitting you