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coca vango – wanna lyrics

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[hook]
you know i flex out when i wanna
pull up it’s a foreign
my life is a movie
you should come record it
we don’t follow rules
we f-ck b-tches by the twos
if a b-tch think she gon’ play with me i give a hoe [?]
i run the trap phone when i wanna
flex out when i wanna
all my b-tches under mind control i f-ck ’em when i wanna
juggin’ benzos when i wanna
f-ck that cash i’ll buy the bottle
ain’t no pressure on no paper, b-tch i get it when i want to

[verse 1]
pulled up to the spot because i wanna
b-tch gon’ give me top because she wanna
every time i talk i’m talkin’ commas
told my plug to meet me at the benihana’s
f-cked my b-tch and left, i had to see my jeweler
called up uber just to go pick up my shooter
i told my old b-tch, find a n-gg- cooler
i’m on the radio, cannot feel like cuba gooding jr
glew up, rich, worth it, b-tch, everybody know it’s cold
i’m the sargent and lieutenant, n-gg-s treat me like the pope
told my baby momma, you do what i want to when i want you
and if you feel like you don’t got to do it, b-tch i do not want you

[hook]
you know i flex out when i wanna
pull up it’s a foreign
my life is a movie
you should come record it
we don’t follow rules
we f-ck b-tches by the twos
if a b-tch think she gon’ play with me i give a hoe [?]
i run the trap phone when i wanna
flex out when i wanna
all my b-tches under mind control i f-ck ’em when i wanna
juggin’ benzos when i wanna
f-ck that cash i’ll buy the bottle
ain’t no pressure on no paper, b-tch i get it when i want to

[verse 3]
i want that luxury ferrari and a million
here it go, my kid gon’ park my shit in front of the buildin’
your b-tch keep toppin’ me, i might just drop the ceilin’
you should’ve never hated on me n-gg-, now you in your feelings
you seein’ my bill/belt, read the [?] to match that motherf-cker
[?] workin’ now, pulled that b-tch out for the summer
i had to give these n-gg-s h-ll, shoes made by ysl
got these b-tches pussy poppin’ yeah i taught these b-tches well
they locked me up, i paid the bills
i had to [?] to my lawyer
f-ck i look like? where the scene?
i’m a star, you won’t catch me at the bar
everybody f-ck with coca cuz you know i spit it raw

[hook]
you know i flex out when i wanna
pull up it’s a foreign
my life is a movie
you should come record it
we don’t follow rules
we f-ck b-tches by the twos
if a b-tch think she gon’ play with me i give a hoe [?]
i run the trap phone when i wanna
flex out when i wanna
all my b-tches under mind control i f-ck ’em when i wanna
juggin’ benzos when i wanna
f-ck that cash i’ll buy the bottle
ain’t no pressure on no paper, b-tch i get it when i want to