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jay mic - coke bottle lyrics

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[hook]
coke bottle body then jeans loaded with goodies
she’s a 8 out of 10 and she want me all in that p+ssy
now pop lock like a stripper and pop lock like a stripper
line her up from the back, she watch herself in the mirror (ay)

coke bottle body then jeans loaded with goodies
she’s a 8 out of 10 and she want me all in that p+ssy
now pop lock like a stripper and pop lock like a stripper
line her up from the back, she watch herself in the mirror (ay)

[verse 1]
6 b+tches in the ve, ovеr packed
sitting on each other’s laps, black tints, keep it snеaky
we go where the team meets, i creep deep
in these streets, got a benz full of dope beats
and what you get is what you see
we are who we are i k!ll it on a instrumental, i’m a beast
got them ready, we steady and swing machetes
we deadly and picture perfect, not messy, now it’s a commy, not chevy
she talk sh+t tryna’ score d+ck
3, 6 with the wrist lighter on the pipe to get lips
she a beast with rock
i’ve got the key to the city get it unlock
we never stop, and ralph lauren rock the polo
and when i get busy in the streets, i just roll around solo
i got my business on the low low
when i stack notes get a yellow then i drop it on the keno (ay)
[hook]
coke bottle body then jeans loaded with goodies
she’s a 8 out of 10 and she want me all in that p+ssy
now pop lock like a stripper and pop lock like a stripper
line her up from the back, she watch herself in the mirror (ay)

coke bottle body then jeans loaded with goodies
she’s a 8 out of 10 and she want me all in that p+ssy
now pop lock like a stripper and pop lock like a stripper
line her up from the back, she watch herself in the mirror (ay)

[verse 2]
i’m from down the road, i roll an all black ve
come alive at the night weigh it twice then i’m leaving
rock the cortez nikes, got the right by the seasons
0812 and throw it up like you believe it
you feel within the beats it’s blasting through your speakers
i’ll never be defeated, game sick in the arena
my secret señorita, undercover d+ck pleaser
i barley rarely eat her she gets crazy when i tease her (yo)
by nightfall, monitor my movements
sick of ya games, b+tch you acting like a nuisance
when push comes to shove bet that i’m the first to prove it
epidemic in between her thighs, lucid
no limits rock a perpetual persona
stroll along the esplanade, drinking a corona
time of the essence ck with the aroma
lamè lavish woman lucrative rock tina
i drive like i got no time for the gossip
i’m a mistro on the microphone when i rock it
she donate her time when she pop lock and drop it
my tough game is dope, call it tough+foo honest
she asks where i’ve been. i tell her no comment
she asks you’ve been with girls. i tell her no, promise
i’ve got no time for your games, b+tch you’ve got it
you wouldn’t catch me slipping dropping names ‘cause i’m on it
[hook]
coke bottle body then jeans loaded with goodies
she’s a 8 out of 10 and she want me all in that p+ssy
now pop lock like a stripper and pop lock like a stripper
line her up from the back, she watch herself in the mirror (ay)

coke bottle body then jeans loaded with goodies
she’s a 8 out of 10 and she want me all in that p+ssy
now pop lock like a stripper and pop lock like a stripper
line her up from the back, she watch herself in the mirror (ay)



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