Coke Bottle by TyTheGuy Lyrics
[Chorus]
My bitch shaped like a Coke bottle
I pipe her down, she wipe me down
Don't call my phone if it ain't bout that money
I'm talkin' them fifties, them benji's, them hunnids
My bitch shaped like a Coke bottle
I pipe her down, she wipe me down
Don't call my phone if it ain't bout that money
I'm talkin' them fifties, them benji's, them hunnids
[Verse]
Day in the life of a hustler
Mama ain't raise no busta (Uh uh)
When it come to weed, I'm a customer
I'm flexing hard, I'm real muscular
Just like a burger, man, I want that cheese
That weed in the air, I might need Febreeze
Call my lil mama, and you know she for me
That one girl, she my destiny
I know she gon' ride for me (Uh huh)
When it's time to ride, she gon' slide
I keep a toolie by my side
'Cause these fuck niggas think I'm blind
Ain't gon' catch me slippin' no mo' (Uh uh)
Ain't gon' catch me trippin' no mo'
Might just catch me gettin' that dough
Aye Bravo, tell me where the damn beat go (Where it go)
[Chorus]
My bitch shaped like a Coke bottle
I pipe her down, she wipe me down
Don't call my phone if it ain't bout that money
I'm talkin' them fifties, them benji's, them hunnids
My bitch shaped like a Coke bottle
I pipe her down, she wipe me down
Don't call my phone if it ain't bout that money
I'm talkin' them fifties, them benji's, them hunnids
My bitch shaped like a Coke bottle
I pipe her down, she wipe me down
Don't call my phone if it ain't bout that money
I'm talkin' them fifties, them benji's, them hunnids
My bitch shaped like a Coke bottle
I pipe her down, she wipe me down
Don't call my phone if it ain't bout that money
I'm talkin' them fifties, them benji's, them hunnids
[Verse]
Day in the life of a hustler
Mama ain't raise no busta (Uh uh)
When it come to weed, I'm a customer
I'm flexing hard, I'm real muscular
Just like a burger, man, I want that cheese
That weed in the air, I might need Febreeze
Call my lil mama, and you know she for me
That one girl, she my destiny
I know she gon' ride for me (Uh huh)
When it's time to ride, she gon' slide
I keep a toolie by my side
'Cause these fuck niggas think I'm blind
Ain't gon' catch me slippin' no mo' (Uh uh)
Ain't gon' catch me trippin' no mo'
Might just catch me gettin' that dough
Aye Bravo, tell me where the damn beat go (Where it go)
[Chorus]
My bitch shaped like a Coke bottle
I pipe her down, she wipe me down
Don't call my phone if it ain't bout that money
I'm talkin' them fifties, them benji's, them hunnids
My bitch shaped like a Coke bottle
I pipe her down, she wipe me down
Don't call my phone if it ain't bout that money
I'm talkin' them fifties, them benji's, them hunnids