Coca Vango - Oh Yeah lyrics

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Coca Vango - Oh Yeah lyrics

Oh yeah! [Hook:] Every play I make is for the profit, I be droppin' no deposits, like Oh Yeah Have you ever had a hundred thousand dollars in your pocket, no wallet, like Oh Yeah All I know is "Go & Get the Cash" BMF I be blowin' money fast Young n***a feelin' like (?) still, whole city know I did it, Oh Yeah I'm finna go insane in this b**h (Oh Yeah) I gotta make it rain in this b**h (Oh Yeah) 103 Octane in this b**h (Oh Yeah) You know I'm bout the fame in this b**h (Oh Yeah) Money on top of money, n***a you know I get it Your b**h give me toppy inside the coupe, you know it's tinted Haters on top of haters, n***a I'm havin' (?) Cuz I'm doin' everything that you wanna do (Oh Yeah) Verse 1: If you sick and tired of takin' losses Surround your whole team full of bosses Coke on the corner, p**y n***a you know I'm ballin' If I ain't finna f** up the game, then what you call it? I been chasin' dreams since Paul, Chris played for bosses These n***as tryna catch up to Coca, you know I lost 'em I ain't never signed a deal, my n***a just know I'm straight Savage with the ball, skinny jeans with the bape I been kickin' flavor, got this sh** from my partner This sh** grow from my soul, I got this sh** there from Pa You just sweatin' with the rollie, they call a n***a notorious Skinny with the loss, & the back, know I imported it On the block like a sinner, I only hang with the winners I spit it like a vet, you hate amongst the beginners Only time you get a call with a package I hit your city and I'm pickin' up the back end [Hook:] Every play I make is for the profit, I be droppin' no deposits, like Oh Yeah Have you ever had a hundred thousand dollars in your pocket, no wallet, like Oh Yeah All I know is "Go & Get the Cash" BMF I be blowin' money fast Young n***a feelin' like (?) still, whole city know I did it, Oh Yeah I'm finna go insane in this b**h (Oh Yeah) I gotta make it rain in this b**h (Oh Yeah) 103 Octane in this b**h (Oh Yeah) You know I'm bout the fame in this b**h (Oh Yeah) Money on top of money, n***a you know I get it Your b**h give me toppy inside the coupe, you know it's tinted Haters on top of haters, n***a I'm havin' (?) Cuz I'm doin' everything that you wanna do (Oh Yeah) [Verse 2:] Everything that you wanna do, I done did If you got a problem with the coke, yeah I'm wit it I don't give a f** bout no n***a, I'm gettin' paper When I'm in LA, I be ballin' just like a Laker Asalam Alaykum, my n***a they call me (?) I don't do no wallet, my pockets sloppy from queso Sure got the Jugg wit plenty more on the way though Any b**h I wanna f**, they gonna f** me, they never say no Realest n***a on the planet, I put this sh** on my pop Any n***a bettin' different, he probably on the rock Same n***a from the church, shootin' dices behind the shop I'm the topic of conversation, n***a I'm finna pop Ben Frank, that's my n***a, you know that we get it in I f** around with the syrup, I really don't do the Hen You tried to put me in the club that your b**h in I hit your city and I'm pickin' up the back end [Hook:] Every play I make is for the profit, I ain't droppin' no deposits, like Oh Yeah Have you ever had a hundred thousand dollars in your pocket, no wallet, like Oh Yeah All I know is "Go & Get the Cash" BMF I be blowin' money fast Young n***a feelin' like (?) still, whole city know I did it, Oh Yeah I'm finna go insane in this b**h (Oh Yeah) I gotta make it rain in this b**h (Oh Yeah) 103 Octane in this b**h (Oh Yeah) You know I'm bout the fame in this b**h (Oh Yeah) Money on top of money, n***a you know I get it Your b**h give me toppy inside the coupe, you know it's tinted Haters on top of haters, n***a I'm havin' (?) Cuz I'm doin' everything that you wanna do (Oh Yeah)