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coults - rum & coke lyrics

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[chorus: yt]
boy i’ll give you something you can laugh bout if you think that it’s a joke
i pour coke up in my rum and you pour rum off in your coke
i see you posted with a jawn cuz you don’t really wanna smoke
and i put camo on my bape yeah i invisible my cloak
coults just came from canada, and i got canada on my coat
and yeah we students but we ball, so we might just rent a boat
and one of my girls live in a castle, just to link i cross a moat
and you know it’s drip or drown, i see you n+ggas tryna float

[verse 1: coults]
hold on lemme set the tone
addicted to bands, a hundred bags what i’ma tote
the digital dash, i’m telling my engine c’mon
a bit of pizzazz, i sit beside a s+xy hoe
we went to milan, came out the whip versace robe
i’m popping a percie tonight we gain a chromosome
my brudda’s in arcy, my wardrobe cost a f+cking home
and i got like thirty, believe me i’m unstoppable (huh)
[chorus: yt]
boy i’ll give you something you can laugh bout if you think that it’s a joke
i pour coke up in my rum and you pour rum off in your coke
i see you posted with a jawn cuz you don’t really wanna smoke
and i put camo on my bape yeah i invisible my cloak

[verse 2: yt]
i put camo on my bape so you can’t see me
and they don’t ask us how we doing but it’s easy
i know shorty gonna choose like eenie meenie
and you know my life a movie, this a three+way
nah baby this a 4d, all my girls adore me
standing ovation when i finish they applaud me
black boy in a white house, i feel like cory
now i’m with a labour girl, she doing better than my tory
all i care about’s if she bad, i couldn’t care bout how she vote
i might pull up to the vatican and post up with the pope (yeah, yeah)
dark forces on my feet, i feel like snoke
your girl left you for us, if i was you then i would rope

[verse 3: coults]
yeah she s+xy i’m famished, eat her like calamari
choppa with the stick, chopsticks, samurai genes
it’s getting cold outside, i got moncleezy on me
giddy up, we swerving in a black ferrari
the money calling my phone
i put a ring on the money, i told her “honey i’m home”
just went to paris fashion week, i had to let them all know
yeah i’m a north+west boy but you can catch me in sloane
c’mon, c’mon, can’t f+ck with a broke hoe
entrecôte with my lady, i took her to soho
smoking a whole lotta weed, i’m living in slo+mo
rick owens head to toe, i look like a hobo
all i care about’s if she bad, i couldn’t care bout how she vote
i might pull up to the vatican and post up with the pope (yeah, yeah)
dark forces on my feet, i feel like snoke
your girl left you for us, if i was you then i would rope
(you think that it’s) you think that it’s a joke
i pour coke up in my rum and you pour rum off in your coke
i see you posted with a jawn cuz you don’t really wanna smoke
and i put camo on my bape yeah i invisible my cloak
coults just came from canada, and i got canada on my coat
and yeah we students but we ball, so we might just rent a boat
and one of my girls live in a castle, just to link i cross a moat
and you know it’s drip or drown, i see you n+ggas tryna float



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