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Koine Castro - Whatever You Like Lyrics
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Don't call me
Bitch, call the police
Call the cops
Call the ops
I just need some gold teeth
A gold watch
A whole knot
They on my cell like block
I'm in the box like Pops
Like Kix
Kick rocks
Cause the shit won't stop
I'm on your screen like cox
I bring the key to the lock
I bring the fight to the cock
But I don't need no chicken
Need no rooster
Need no f*cking blop
I need my guap
I need my guap
Avocado, need my guac
I need my chips
I need my dip
Go bananas when I split
Trick is for kids
Ain't no kidding, you a trick
I go bananas when I split
You a junior
You a flip
I'm the ice cream truck
These boys tryna catch my whip
I might just have a panic attack
I'm all up in this bitch
But I still pull the skin up off yo back and call you fish
Have you shitting bricks
Like I put cement up in yo mix
Yeah I'm gritty, with the shits
F*ck around and turn yo ass to grits
You can have whatever you like
You can have whatever you like
You can have whatever you like
You can have whatever you like
As long as it ain't mine
I ain't really violent
But if you want the truth
Bitch I might dare
Put the shell to yo back
You a turtle
I'm the hare
But the plot gone change like Easter
I don't care
And I be all up in yo nigga car combing my hair
If the nigga talk slick
He gone be gasping for air
I'll pull up at his crib
Have it crowded like the fair
Have my cousins and my uncles on your porch like "who there?"
Who dare
Take yo drugs
You like "bitch is this D.A.R.E?"
Back in middle school
Probably coulda been this cool
Mama like "you probably should finish school"
Bitch I got degrees
400
600
900
1200
Throw 'em in the oven
Bring the gun up in the function
Might bring the gun up in the function
Like, I finally got it, only paid 600
I grew up in the 60's like Nipsey
Who want it
We could get it
Ain't no crip, but we can run it
This is not no test
You don't just piss and pass it
These bitches think I'm square cause I was in gifted magnet
I'll give 'em that work like I shipped and bagged it
I bagged it, I flipped it
Almost tripped then I grabbed it
New whip, same pony
New whip, same pony
Every nigga that's busting traps ain't Tony
Get a new nigga every week
All these niggas think they know me
If he knew the new me then he prolly cop that 40
You can have whatever you like
You can have whatever you like
You can have whatever you like
You can have whatever you like
As long as it ain't mine
You can have whatever you like
You can have whatever you like
You can have whatever you like
As long as it ain't mine
As long as it ain't mine
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English

Don't call me
Bitch, call the police
Call the cops
Call the ops
I just need some gold teeth
A gold watch
A whole knot
They on my cell like block
I'm in the box like Pops
Like Kix
Kick rocks
Cause the shit won't stop
I'm on your screen like cox
I bring the key to the lock
I bring the fight to the cock
But I don't need no chicken
Need no rooster
Need no f*cking blop
I need my guap
I need my guap
Avocado, need my guac
I need my chips
I need my dip
Go bananas when I split
Trick is for kids
Ain't no kidding, you a trick
I go bananas when I split
You a junior
You a flip
I'm the ice cream truck
These boys tryna catch my whip
I might just have a panic attack
I'm all up in this bitch
But I still pull the skin up off yo back and call you fish
Have you shitting bricks
Like I put cement up in yo mix
Yeah I'm gritty, with the shits
F*ck around and turn yo ass to grits
You can have whatever you like
You can have whatever you like
You can have whatever you like
You can have whatever you like
As long as it ain't mine
I ain't really violent
But if you want the truth
Bitch I might dare
Put the shell to yo back
You a turtle
I'm the hare
But the plot gone change like Easter
I don't care
And I be all up in yo nigga car combing my hair
If the nigga talk slick
He gone be gasping for air
I'll pull up at his crib
Have it crowded like the fair
Have my cousins and my uncles on your porch like "who there?"
Who dare
Take yo drugs
You like "bitch is this D.A.R.E?"
Back in middle school
Probably coulda been this cool
Mama like "you probably should finish school"
Bitch I got degrees
400
600
900
1200
Throw 'em in the oven
Bring the gun up in the function
Might bring the gun up in the function
Like, I finally got it, only paid 600
I grew up in the 60's like Nipsey
Who want it
We could get it
Ain't no crip, but we can run it
This is not no test
You don't just piss and pass it
These bitches think I'm square cause I was in gifted magnet
I'll give 'em that work like I shipped and bagged it
I bagged it, I flipped it
Almost tripped then I grabbed it
New whip, same pony
New whip, same pony
Every nigga that's busting traps ain't Tony
Get a new nigga every week
All these niggas think they know me
If he knew the new me then he prolly cop that 40
You can have whatever you like
You can have whatever you like
You can have whatever you like
You can have whatever you like
As long as it ain't mine
You can have whatever you like
You can have whatever you like
You can have whatever you like
As long as it ain't mine
As long as it ain't mine
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Writer: Toni Mckinley
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Performed By: Koine Castro
Language: English
Length: 3:41
Written by: Toni Mckinley

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