Chris King
COKE & MENTOS
[Intro: UnoTheActivist]
I'm just rapppin' (Phew)

[Chorus: UnoTheActivist, Chris King]
Okay, okay, okay (okay)
All that bullshit, I was just like Olé
We gon' fuck all night, fuck the foreplay (oh yeah)
I got n***as hangin' on, goin' out the poor way (Broke way)
I got real shooters hangin' out the doorway (yeah)
I got real shooters hangin' out the window
N***as better not play my bitch like Nintendo
With this shit hangin' out my pants, it's extendos
But this shit can bubble up like Coke and Mentos (blat)

[Verse 1: Chris King]
Puttin' racks in sacks, the duffel like (?)
That bitch just got designer pussy, that's that Kenzo (that's that Kenzo)
Get smoked like primo, get creamed just like cappuccino (cappuccino)
You cappin', we know (?) sins bring out the evil
OK, OK, OK, OK (OK, OK, OK, OK)
I know I break the scale whenever I weigh my load with the drugs I'm on, it got me feelin' like no way (oh my god, I'm like no way)
I'm flown away but the chopper lift them to the lord's gate
I don't fuck with the-

[Chorus: UnoTheActivist]
Okay, okay, okay (okay)
All that bullshit, I was just like Olé
We gon' fuck all night, fuck the foreplay (oh yeah)
I got n***as hangin' on, goin' out the poor way (Broke way)
I got real shooters hangin' out the doorway (yeah)
I got real shooters hangin' out the window
N***as better not play my bitch like Nintendo
With this shit hangin' out my pants, it's extendos
But this shit can bubble up like Coke and Mentos
[Verse 2: MadeInTYO]
Now I'm on the topseat, bottom of the hill
Kickflip up, yeah, Margiela on the heel (skrt)
Too many racks, yeah, comin' in the mail (ooh)
I get it back if I spend it right now
Ricky and Chanel, turn yo' camera on right now (wam)
Too many fakes, think they wanna bite the style (skrt)
Baby, do you love me? Tell me where the cash at now (ah)
Wanna see your face

[Chorus: UnoTheActivist]
Okay, okay, okay (okay)
All that bullshit, I was just like Olé
We gon' fuck all night, fuck the foreplay (oh yeah)
I got n***as hangin' on, goin' out the poor way (Broke way)
I got real shooters hangin' out the doorway (yeah)
I got real shooters hangin' out the window
N***as better not play my bitch like Nintendo
With this shit hangin' out my pants, it's extendos
But this shit can bubble up like Coke and Mentos