COCA Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Not my baby
She dancing on me
Off the coca
She local
The whip from Berlin
The plug Medellín
Designer my bitch
Paid in Full I ain't Mitch
Keys open door
Like I'm cooking a brick
I walk in at Ritz
I walk in I'm lit
Dime on my wrist
She look like a wish
She look like a wish
Pull up behind her
I told her to get it
Got no time to eat it
I beat it
Mike Jackson
I beat it
Back shots
She with it
She loves
When I'm in it
Use to ride Civics with bitches
They foreign
Just wanted a foreign
I slide I'm a Don
To the cash amma run
Say you love me real long
I see you moved on
Still leading me on
Broke your heart
Why you still holding on?
Not my baby
She dancing on me
Off the coca
She local
The whip from Berlin
The plug Medellín
Designer my bitch
Paid in Full I ain't Mitch
Keys open door
Like I'm cooking a brick
I walk in at Ritz
Slide through your time zone
Spend some time alone
She say
Let me know
Came through
She said you mine alone
She said you mine alone
She got a man
Her house is not a home
Its not the same
She say mad alone
Mad and Alone
Its just me you Henny and styrofoam
Not my baby
She dancing on me
Off the coca
She local
The whip from Berlin
The plug Medellín
Designer my bitch
Paid in Full I ain't Mitch
Keys open door
Like I'm cooking a brick
I walk in at Ritz
I walk in I'm lit
Dime on my wrist
She look like a wish
She look like a wish
Slide through she geek
Hop out the Jeep
I do it discrete
Bro hoped in these streets
These bitches ain't free
These bitches they freak
This life cost a fee
Don't trust what you see
Baby trust me I see
I'm in love with her body
Say she like me for me
Bonjour mon ami
Wrist
Need it damn
Bad bitch
I'm the man
Switched
On his mans for a bitch
Designer my bitch
Paid in Full I ain't Mitch
Keys open door
Like I'm cooking a brick
I walk in at Ritz
I walk in I'm lit
Dime on my wrist
She look like a wish
She look like a wish
Slide through she geek
Hop out the Jeep
I do it discrete
Bro hoped in these streets
Bro hoped in these streets
Bro hoped in these streets
Designer my bitch
Bro hoped in these streets
Bro hoped in these streets
These bitches ain't free
I walk in at Ritz
I walk in at Ritz
Dime on my wrist
She look like a wish
She look like a wish
Slide through she geek
I hoped out the Jeep
Hopped in the streets
These bitches they freak