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cala boca - cj lyrics

cj:
lil momma with me she be sniffin’ that coca
yea that coca
lil momma with me she be sniffin’ that coca
she be sellin’ that dope claiming that she got mob ties
when i tell her to stop she get mad and scream boy cala boca
but i still get to hit it so i cala boca
lil momma with me she be sniffin’ that coca
she be sellin’ that dope claiming that she got mob ties
when i tell her to stop she get mad and scream boy cala boca
but i still get to hit it so i cala boca

i cala boca but i keep an eye on you
lil momma that ain’t what u supposed to do
but she whip it, she whip it, momma don’t know what she’s doing, she young so she comfortable
and i hate when a b-tch gets too comfortable
can’t get caught lackin’ girl that’s the motto
she the plug of the city in every city, she an animal
selling that dope to no matter who
can’t get attached cus i ain’t no fool
cala boca, cala boca
cocaina cocaina
whip the coca, whip the coca, cocaina cocaina
mamacita mamacita, mamacita mamacita

lil momma with me she be sniffin’ that coca
yea that coca
lil momma with me she be sniffin’ that coca
she be sellin’ that dope claiming that she got mob ties
when i tell her to stop she get mad and scream boy cala boca
but i still get to hit it so i cala boca
lil momma with me she be sniffin’ that coca
she be sellin’ that dope claiming that she got mob ties
when i tell her to stop she get mad and scream boy cala boca
but i still get to hit it so i cala boca

fili:
first lil mama started barking
then she settled, started talking
had me thinking she on something
but i ain’t falling for nothing
i heard that she know the plug
be careful falling in love
the only thing she love is drugs
she love to line up them thugs
she don’t like playing no games
cares about money and not fame
she says she a boss not a dame
her and b-tches they’re not the same yea
she claim she know the best
you earn her trust put through a test yea
she know all kinds of sets
all that long talk, put it to rest

lil momma with me she be sniffin’ that coca
she be sellin’ that dope claiming that she got mob ties
when i tell her to stop she get mad and scream boy cala boca
but i still get to hit it so i cala boca

- cj lyrics

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