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Chinx Drugz - Im A Coke Boy Lyrics



Chinx Drugz - Im A Coke Boy Lyrics




Nigga walk up in the spot wearing that same shit Jesus used to wear (egyptian cloths)
The other nigga, talking that's fly as shit.

Could have been a pilot, could have been a doctor,
Could have been a pimp, could have been a mobster,
Could have been a nap, could have been a dope boy,
Homie matter of fact, I'm a motherf*ckerin' coke boy.

Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*ckerin coke boy
Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*ckerin coke boy
Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*ckerin coke boy
Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*ckerin coke boy.

Rallies on the roll, prezies never fold
Mommy, you ain't got to take a vote to hit the pole
Just bounce it up and down, spread it all around,
Hit the homies off, pass it all around.
I'm talking about the money, I'm talking about them ems
I'm talking about the rollie, 67 pins
Few homies with me, couple in the benz
Shawty said I'm foul, she heard I hit her friends.
Rocks in your bake pot, starting from a dope spot,
Made my first couple hundred whipping on a stove top.
Me and Frenchie, in that new ghost Phantom
Comfy where I'm at, but I could have been a, could have been a

Could have been a pilot, could have been a doctor,
Could have been a pimp, could have been a mobster,
Could have been a nap, could have been a dope boy,
Homie matter of fact, I'm a motherf*ckerin' coke boy.

Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*ckerin coke boy
Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*ckerin coke boy
Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*ckerin coke boy
Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*ckerin coke boy.

Any given time, Benz in the grill
Ten toes down, both hands on the feel
Probably on a molley, probably on some syrup
They know I'm putting off, on the bleachers hoes cheer us.
City on my back, lanes in the wind
Coop like a shark, no, you lames see the fin
Treadin' upshore, these hoes won't swim
My wrists be the bait, the fish getting in.
Knocked out her tube sock, gave the whole crew whops'
Shine on the game like you're head when the roof drop.
A bum, man, and you're still a bum, now,
Always been a clown, but you could have been a, could have been a

Could have been a pilot, could have been a doctor,
Could have been a pimp, could have been a mobster,
Could have been a nap, could have been a dope boy,
Homie matter of fact, I'm a motherf*ckerin' coke boy.

Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*cker coke boy
Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*cker coke boy
Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*cker coke boy
Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*cker coke boy.

Go ahead, baby, go ahead, baby
Go ahead, baby, go ahead, baby
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Nigga walk up in the spot wearing that same shit Jesus used to wear (egyptian cloths)
The other nigga, talking that's fly as shit.

Could have been a pilot, could have been a doctor,
Could have been a pimp, could have been a mobster,
Could have been a nap, could have been a dope boy,
Homie matter of fact, I'm a motherf*ckerin' coke boy.

Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*ckerin coke boy
Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*ckerin coke boy
Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*ckerin coke boy
Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*ckerin coke boy.

Rallies on the roll, prezies never fold
Mommy, you ain't got to take a vote to hit the pole
Just bounce it up and down, spread it all around,
Hit the homies off, pass it all around.
I'm talking about the money, I'm talking about them ems
I'm talking about the rollie, 67 pins
Few homies with me, couple in the benz
Shawty said I'm foul, she heard I hit her friends.
Rocks in your bake pot, starting from a dope spot,
Made my first couple hundred whipping on a stove top.
Me and Frenchie, in that new ghost Phantom
Comfy where I'm at, but I could have been a, could have been a

Could have been a pilot, could have been a doctor,
Could have been a pimp, could have been a mobster,
Could have been a nap, could have been a dope boy,
Homie matter of fact, I'm a motherf*ckerin' coke boy.

Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*ckerin coke boy
Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*ckerin coke boy
Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*ckerin coke boy
Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*ckerin coke boy.

Any given time, Benz in the grill
Ten toes down, both hands on the feel
Probably on a molley, probably on some syrup
They know I'm putting off, on the bleachers hoes cheer us.
City on my back, lanes in the wind
Coop like a shark, no, you lames see the fin
Treadin' upshore, these hoes won't swim
My wrists be the bait, the fish getting in.
Knocked out her tube sock, gave the whole crew whops'
Shine on the game like you're head when the roof drop.
A bum, man, and you're still a bum, now,
Always been a clown, but you could have been a, could have been a

Could have been a pilot, could have been a doctor,
Could have been a pimp, could have been a mobster,
Could have been a nap, could have been a dope boy,
Homie matter of fact, I'm a motherf*ckerin' coke boy.

Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*cker coke boy
Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*cker coke boy
Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*cker coke boy
Wiggle in the Head, I'm a motherf*cker coke boy.

Go ahead, baby, go ahead, baby
Go ahead, baby, go ahead, baby
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Writer: DENNIS JAMES COFFEY, DWAYNE EMIL SIMON, JAMES TODD SMITH, KARIM KHARBOUCH, LIONEL PICKENS, RORY WILLIAM QUIGLEY
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., INGROOVES MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC C/O SOVEREIGN MUSIC

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