Aye, Aye, Aye, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye
Aye, Aye, Aye, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye
Put some ice up in my lean
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Pop a perky pop a bean
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Pull up shooting on the scene
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Throw some bands and then we leave
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
When it comes to music, I don't even really do rap
But I got a few raps
For those who don't think I do rap
I gotta be real I don't even really like the new rap
I don't really do trap
I made this shit just to prove that, I could
Snap on this shit and make it go crazy
Can't ever fall when you all from the basement
Old schooler vibe I got drip like the 80's
Walkin around man I act like I'm famous
Look up to me all their eyes in amazement
I'm still on the street flick my ash on the pavement
No cash on me use CashApp for the Payment
Don't smile at me unless you had some braces
Put some ice up in my lean
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Pop a perky pop a bean
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Pull up shooting on the scene
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Throw some bands and then we leave
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Oh yes
Every bitch I meet gets way too attached, shit I must be really ballin'
They fall for me like every time we chat, you can call me autumn (get it)
Homies askin' if I got they back, told them "I already got em"
Smoke with me then you better bring some wraps
Oh shit you really brought em (good lookin my nigga)
Groovy nigga shit, ouu I made you sweat, really stylish
Ouu check out yo bitch, ouu she on her shit, really wildn'
Looking back at me, acting like I see (nothing) I just keep on smiling
She be askin me, to give ass for free, I'm really shinning
Mocha Cola - Do That Lyrics
Mocha Cola - Do That Lyrics
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Aye, Aye, Aye, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye
Aye, Aye, Aye, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye
Put some ice up in my lean
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Pop a perky pop a bean
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Pull up shooting on the scene
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Throw some bands and then we leave
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
When it comes to music, I don't even really do rap
But I got a few raps
For those who don't think I do rap
I gotta be real I don't even really like the new rap
I don't really do trap
I made this shit just to prove that, I could
Snap on this shit and make it go crazy
Can't ever fall when you all from the basement
Old schooler vibe I got drip like the 80's
Walkin around man I act like I'm famous
Look up to me all their eyes in amazement
I'm still on the street flick my ash on the pavement
No cash on me use CashApp for the Payment
Don't smile at me unless you had some braces
Put some ice up in my lean
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Pop a perky pop a bean
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Pull up shooting on the scene
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Throw some bands and then we leave
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Oh yes
Every bitch I meet gets way too attached, shit I must be really ballin'
They fall for me like every time we chat, you can call me autumn (get it)
Homies askin' if I got they back, told them "I already got em"
Smoke with me then you better bring some wraps
Oh shit you really brought em (good lookin my nigga)
Groovy nigga shit, ouu I made you sweat, really stylish
Ouu check out yo bitch, ouu she on her shit, really wildn'
Looking back at me, acting like I see (nothing) I just keep on smiling
She be askin me, to give ass for free, I'm really shinning
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye
Aye, Aye, Aye, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye
Put some ice up in my lean
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Pop a perky pop a bean
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Pull up shooting on the scene
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Throw some bands and then we leave
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
When it comes to music, I don't even really do rap
But I got a few raps
For those who don't think I do rap
I gotta be real I don't even really like the new rap
I don't really do trap
I made this shit just to prove that, I could
Snap on this shit and make it go crazy
Can't ever fall when you all from the basement
Old schooler vibe I got drip like the 80's
Walkin around man I act like I'm famous
Look up to me all their eyes in amazement
I'm still on the street flick my ash on the pavement
No cash on me use CashApp for the Payment
Don't smile at me unless you had some braces
Put some ice up in my lean
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Pop a perky pop a bean
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Pull up shooting on the scene
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Throw some bands and then we leave
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
We don't really do that
Oh yes
Every bitch I meet gets way too attached, shit I must be really ballin'
They fall for me like every time we chat, you can call me autumn (get it)
Homies askin' if I got they back, told them "I already got em"
Smoke with me then you better bring some wraps
Oh shit you really brought em (good lookin my nigga)
Groovy nigga shit, ouu I made you sweat, really stylish
Ouu check out yo bitch, ouu she on her shit, really wildn'
Looking back at me, acting like I see (nothing) I just keep on smiling
She be askin me, to give ass for free, I'm really shinning
Writer: Logan Lewis
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid