[Chorus: Mac Mouse]
She got that coke bottle, that coke bottle
[?] the next moddel
She got that coke bottle, that coke bottle
That coke bottle, that coke bottle

[Verse 1: Hurricane Chris]
[?] back to the VIP
I need me a yello to make me go uh like Master P
Kick it with me, and I can put you where you wanna be
Diamond neck choker, got her own money, ching ching
She make that thing jiggle like she on the dream team
Imma break her back if I attack it, it ain't a damb thing
She got that coke bottle, the next top model
She look like Halle Berry, she walk it like Tyra
Nails did, she smell better than [?]
I know she see me staring at her all in her face
That's cause she make regular clothes look like longere
Hurricane the name, and they know bout me in every state
Whispered in my ear, you won't believe what she had to say
Her friend say she like me, but she want my number anyway
I told me give me her's, cause I lost my phone yesterday
Lil mama fine enough to make the whole club say

[Chorus: Mac Mouse]
She got that coke bottle, that coke bottle
[?] the next moddel
She got that coke bottle, that coke bottle
That coke bottle, that coke bottle
[Verse 2: Hurricane Chris]
My baby mama curious, and if you turn to me [?]
So Imma blow the whistle, ain't no sence in wasting time
I just gotta speak my mind
It look like I saw you in a movie, [?]
[?] you wasn't that fine
[?] Ashanti, Beyonce, Mariah
I have you [?] like [?]
Just 20 years old, looking for that coke bottle
She bad [?] take a trip to China
[?], eat at Benny Hana
Ain't got no kids, so no baby daddy drama
She working to make it [?], I told her everything on me
[?] from 1963
With the real curves and the hips so you can really see
[?] with Alisha Keys lips
The maniqured nails and the petiqured tips
Man lil mama got a

[Chorus: Mac Mouse]
She got that coke bottle, that coke bottle
[?] the next moddel
She got that coke bottle, that coke bottle
That coke bottle, that coke bottle

[Verse 3: Hurricane Chris]
She got them hips that you probably never seen
Body real clean, fill out the back of her jeans
Real good, yeah
Gotta be a crime, how she shaking her behind
Hoping she know how to do it, sign of the times
Make it wobble, and drop it [?]
Got me going damb, look at lil mama coke bottle
You got a pretty shake, so lil mama, let's get it poppin
Lil yello bone what they [?] chocolate
[Chorus: Mac Mouse]
She got that coke bottle, that coke bottle
[?] the next moddel
She got that coke bottle, that coke bottle
That coke bottle, that coke bottle