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Im, about to go dumb Im about to go dumb, like Fred Sanford’s son Ah Im, Im about to go coconuts and when it comes to money man, Im about to go Oprah and you ain’t got to vote for us cause we ain’t never runnin so you better get back like we ain’t never buntin yeah, I put the lime in the open blunt and twist it all up baby I am not the sober one I’m from the jungle where the lion ate the cobra and I get money, got a no-money phobia uh-hauh, Tiga, Tiga what a do man, we are flyer than the pigeon in the coop man, I am hotter than a nigga in a suit in the middle of the summer, and I bang like a drummer Waynes that nukka,holla at ya gualla, make the money chase the shadow, call it dollar after dollar.
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Coconut juice got me real loose Like, got me leaning 3 thousand proof like Coconut juice all on the dance FLOOR Fellas let your ladies GO ladies let your Fellas [Coconut Juice (Remix) Lyrics On http://www.elyricsworld.com/ ] GO, in low no introduction WAIT, was that an introduction? Fo-foget it, I stu-stu-stu-stutter just so you can get it My diamonds so bright, I get picture tickets to tit it No, Im loin Right here the Tyga, no Lion. Tyga stoned, humanater, a buteroll tale You do this slow, smokings on me, don’t touch me, still blow cause she won’t be missed like ben gorden free throws. uh uh, Its the cheap coal from morcenos and Im in the game, but my fame on the d-low me no, speak no, broke money englush loyal I’ll be forever in a lake like seaglus Jeasus, couldn’t even save me from the visa So I keep ha, historic names in my James Ben Frank, name tag be Tyga man Oh, you mad cause the chase, stylin’ with straight Tyga man
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Ima get some flames over the horn of artagrab Bitch aint a buff, until you have a whole sale I’ll take the coconut juice and mix it with a old goose Hutchy hoot-a-hoot fryin’ some Russian red cooc My livin’ atm, wishin’ my money grain I should have baught and office, I went and baught a ring Instead I ride dirty, said I shoulda baught the ring Instead of coconut juice it I mixed it with the lean aka, the rich one, cartier the benjman If you ain’t a bitch, why the you ain’t that femanin’ When I twisted it up, she licked it up, the whole coconut Thats it, the whole coconut
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Everybody in the party Hold your cup high move your body If you twist it scream it loudly!