Tyga - Coconut Juice (Remix) Lyrics

[Tyga - Chorus:]
Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
twist it all up

[Lil Wayne:]
Remix Baby

[Lil Wayne - Verse 1]
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, Tyga, Tyga 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.

[Tyga - Chorus:]
Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
twist it all up, twist it all up

[Tyga - Verse 2:]
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
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 flowed, 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 marciano
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
Jesus, 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

[Tyga - Chorus:]
Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
twist it all up, twist it all up

[Rich Boy - Verse 3:]
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 shit money grain
I should have bought and office, I went and bought a ring
Instead I ride dirty, said I shoulda bought the ring
Instead of coconut juice it I mixed it with the lean
aka, the rich one, carter yeah the benjamin
If you ain't a bitch, why the f*ck you ain't that femanin'
When I twisted it up, she licked it up, the whole coconut
Thats it, the whole coconut

[Tyga - Chorus:]
Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
twist it all up, twist it all up

[Tyga - Bridge:]
Everybody in the party
Hold your cup high move your body
If you twist it scream it loudly!

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