Cormega - Coco Butter lyrics

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Cormega - Coco Butter lyrics

[Cormega] Your ebony eyes is heavenly You like a pearl handle, smooth yet deadly Smile yo, your style so awesome, like Stoudemire Crossin' over, lost 'em, you a cobra, I gotta use caution Perfection, slide like the new GS's A black bu*terfly floatin' in my direction Check it, you and me is like graffiti on walls You wanna see me, all you had to do was call And I'll be there, like d's if they bake a ki there Yo, ma, I an*lyze every minute we share You nice, like uptown Nike's, with powder blue stripes How would you like, to go out and chill all night No question, I represent the Q.B.C But no doubt ma, but what's up with you and me Yo, your conversation indicated educated Situations elevated, when I smelled your fragrance [Chorus x2: sample (Cormega)] Sometimes it seems that way to live (Type mysterious, like the mind behind pyramids) I need you to love, don't you see (Coco bu*ter complexion, your eyes dead serious) [Cormega] I don't usually put two women, I just did 'em Your style, I jiggin', yo ma, how we livin' What you like, drug dealer type, thugs, nice guys I'm a real n***a, you seem to be likewise You said I got nice eyes, nah, you incredible Yo, what the deal, my name is Mega, boo Aiyo, I came checkin' you cuz bangin' like soul food I'm stressed in my Lex', you changed my whole mood I was vexed, semi-depressed, thinkin' on things not worth Speakin' on, laid back with Air Mac sneakers on You was movin' so smoothly, your style confusin' me Mentally abuse me, excuse me, can we connect? Go to my rest, select a movie to check I don't got a jacuzzi, but I bet you leave wet You a goddess, I'm tryin' my hardest Yo the rims on my ride be retarded, when they gleamin' in your projects [Chorus x2] [Cormega] Yo, you remind me of coco bu*ter, your conversation Don't even come close to others You got knowledge indeed, word, you got to college in Queens Your intellect is like bail in Kew Gardens Supreme Can you please be a part of my team? I shoot my cream like gun powder, and 9 months you proud of my seed You acknowledge my dream to live on, I conquered your seat Yo, boo, you know the drilly on how real it could be [Chorus x2]

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