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Hurricane Chris - Coke Bottle (feat. Mouse) [Unleashed]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hurricane Chris
Hurricane Chris
Performer
Mouse On tha Track
Mouse On tha Track
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Dooley
Christopher Dooley
Composer
Jeremy Allen
Jeremy Allen
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mouse On tha Track
Mouse On tha Track
Producer
Jeremy Allen
Jeremy Allen
Recording Engineer
Chris Carmouche
Chris Carmouche
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

And here we go, Wizz Dumb No, don't play. Dumb drum, rum pum pum I got dollarz Could you imagine You're giving love To an independent woman I'm VIP So they can't see me I'll be like dang Another tryna' hit on But I just doing I Me don't care about it It's like I'm on the cloud Me don't care about 'em (dang.) I got it from my mama I thank her every day Every day they keep their eyes on me Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah I got a man He know that he know that He prolly has no chance But he keeps lookin' lookin' Lookin' for that day That he can get a little try Get get get a little try I see you lookin' at my curves, coke bottle I see you lookin' at my curves, coke bottle I got that bounce I'm bouncing, Pluck me like a rubber band I got that bounce I'm bouncing, Pluck me like a rubber band Timbaland's Rap Can you pop it like a rubber band on the tip of me Can you drop it to the floor then bring it back to me No man in the world got a pop like Timothy Her curves make me go crazy That's why this beat is insane Her coke bottle shape, yeah it's screaming my name But, wait wait, She said she got a man The way she move it move it move it Getting in a trance, I gotta I gotta Tell her that I'm a fan Fast car, you never catch me He lookin' hard, he need a neck brace Is it cuz everything I wear is official Anye on me Get away. (No, don't touch me, no don't touch me.) Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah I got 'em made He know it, he know it He prolly has no chance But he keeps lookin' lookin' Lookin' for that day That he can get a little try Get get get a little try I see you lookin' at my curves, coke bottle I see you lookin' at my curves, coke bottle I got that bounce I'm bouncing, Pluck me like a rubber band I got that bounce I'm bouncing, Pluck me like a rubber band T.I.'s Rap Yeah, okay, you straight pop that s*** for me I let the rubberband pop on fifty Knee haw raw can't get it from me Bring the fifty G wit ya ain't s*** for free Ok I drop my top, west side fool Chrome wheel paint clean ridin' through Have any chick I decide to But none of them I help fine tune K, man jiggy you better ask somebody Pullin' that chevy, you don't know nuttin' bout it Got a 44, let it go, get up outtie Better ask Timbo, he know I'm bout it Well, what you lookin' at Mind ya business cuz, Rap bout me, I hear ya girl And we can go and ask her what's the difference in us She say you shy circum boy, I'm puttin' it in'na world I see you lookin' at my curves, coke bottle I see you lookin' at my curves, coke bottle I got that bounce I'm bouncing, Pluck me like a rubber band I got that bounce I'm bouncing, Pluck me like a rubber band Uh get it real good Make it go back and forth Uh get it real good Make it go side to side. Uh get it real good Make it go back and forth Uh get it real good Make it go side to side... Uh get it real good Make it go back and forth Uh get it real good Make it go side to side. Uh get it real good Make it go back and forth Uh get it real good Make it go side to side.
Writer(s): Christopher Dooley, Jeremy Allen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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