Roy Rutto - Cuba Cologne (feat. Nappyhigh) Lyrics

From the 661
To the 626
To the 818
Yeah, I'm with your bitch
Hope she gon f*ck with my Cuba cologne
Double texts all night on my cellular phone
Hope she gon f*ck with my Cuba cologne
Double texts all night on my cellular phone
Summertime's wild but I'm home for Christmas
Don't give 'em all your flavor cuz you look delicious
Girl, I been a dawg but the way you love me is just
So brand new
She told me I'm the shit
Am I smelling right?
Thank God for the cellulite & satellites
Tattoos, sundresses & her attitude
I guess she got me captain on the roster with the starting five
Speed dialing like I'm Mr. Paramedic
Emojis of a rose over 91 traffic
So, Lady Gemini
If I crash
Make it last
I'm right around your cul de sac saying
Hope she gon f*ck with my Cuba cologne
Double texts all night on my cellular phone
Hope she gon f*ck with my Cuba cologne
Double texts all night on my cellular phone
Summertime's wild but I'm home for Christmas
Don't give 'em all your flavor cuz you look delicious
Girl, I been a dawg but the way you love me is just
So brand new
Westside mami, what's good
Two tone baby, what's good
Westside mami, what's good
Two tone baby, what's good