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cali chicks - cokeboy chris lyrics

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after allah after family i ain’t gon’ front
free joe, paperchaser
whattup doe?
coke boy
so we good?

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[verse 1: cokeboy chris]
lay lows, they knows, kilos, rolls royce
mami’s light skins, dark skins when i say so
sipping on this brandy
smoking on this keisha
i riding around with my ak’s, hookah and shesha
she sucking d*ck she nervous
suck between the legs
she do now the wall show
she leave you cause you a rat
i need a freak in da morning
freak in da evening
even when i’m high, i’ma get these ho’s inside
walking thru london bridge that’s that fergie life
white boy, gone wild
my newyork ho’s looking at my crown
cali ho’s want thе aston martin
try to get chris with a milli huh?
your lil b*tch can’t buy us even with a billi

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[verse 2: cokeboy ock]
in thе trap house just a real n*ggas
whole lotta b*tches, hit the whole liquors
crib out in bronx, no def jam records
so i take em’ in the bas*m*nt and yea i feel jiggy
i don’t hear n*ggas corny raps, yeah i feel biggie
you little n*ggas do whatever make you feel n*ggy
every time i around y’all something like fishy
i smell, i smell, i smell p*ssy!
shawty bad, yeah she a star
i tell her bring it back like a dvr
coke boys, we bout to start
i tell her my d*ck can’t breathe and she gon’ give me cpr

yeah, new york
y’all be ready for that mad bomb
cb coming, juheard?

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