Lyrics For Tennis Interlude By Zoocci Coke Dope
[Intro]
Women are manipulatable, but you have to think chess
You have to think, I’m gonna say something, she’s gonna react, I counter her counter reaction and then what do I say after that? That’s where you have to figure it out, she’s gonna get mad
“Well you’re not leaving, I’m gonna leave and you’re going with somebody else”
Hold on don’t be a: “Oh I’m sorry [?] told me”
Don’t do that, hold on
Let her walk bro, let her walk, she’s gonna get to the door
Soon as she gets to the door, stop her. But don’t stop her: “Oh I’m sorry please come back”, No [?]
You understand me bro
[Hook]
Know you wanna drink one, smoke one, fuck all night
You just my type, yeah
I don’t wanna play those games don’t fuss, don’t fight
Just smoke get right, yeah
Really wanna take you home, drink in my styrofoam
Making my face her throne, I’m a big dog and she let me bone
(You’re a keeper), smoking and fucking and flexing
(Girl, I see ya,) swear that your face is perfection
Know you wanna drink one, smoke one, fuck all night
You just my type, yeah
I don’t wanna play those games don’t fuss, don’t fight
Just smoke get right, yeah
Really wanna take you home, drink in my styrofoam
Making my face her throne, I’m a big dog and she let me bone
(You’re a keeper), smoking and fucking and flexing
(Girl, I see ya,) swear that your face is perfection
Know you wanna drink one, smoke one, fuck all night
You just my type yeah, (yeah-yeah)
I don’t wanna play those games don’t fuss, don’t fight
Just smoke get right, yeah (yeah-yeah)
What I said, I meant it. I will never need you, there’s not a plausibility or possibility in our relationship. But I do want you to know, I will forever want you
[Verse 1]
Pussy bomb, you’re a terrorist
Flood your neck up with carrots
Mirror says you’re the fairest
She my queen she’s Denarius
I do well and I do smoke
We’re so serious, can’t take jokes
I smoke weed and she take coke
In her mouth and not her nose
Run, run, run, baby andele
Do it for your man like your mama said
I can have the bottom of your shoes all red
I’m a man of my word, I’m gon’ do what I say, godamn
I think of you when I think too much
Things that I say really make you blush
I’m from the streets, need to work on my trust
Got a fat ass and it’s there for my lust
[Hook]
(You’re a keeper), smoking and fucking and flexing
(Girl, I see ya,) swear that your face is perfection
Know you wanna drink one, smoke one, fuck all night
You just my type yeah, (yeah-yeah)
I don’t wanna play those games don’t fuss, don’t fight
Just smoke get right yeah, (yeah-yeah)
Really wanna take you home, drink in my styrofoam
Making my face her throne, I’m a big dog, yeah, she let me bone