Catalina Wine Mixer

Ya handshake don't match your smile nigga (ya smile different)
That bank roll don't match your style nigga (you weird bitch)
So many times I tried to throw the towel nigga (I tried to quit)
But I'm like fuck it ima make this pile bigger(now let's get rich)
Every day I wake up motivated
Wrapped the srt because I know they hate it
Backdoor entry in the club with baddies so they know we made it (ok oh yeah)
KiKi on the river
Call a Uber cuz we know we faded
Chase my octopus with Molly and a lime so I can't even taste it

I'm in the middle of ocean baby Catalina Wine Mixing
I fucked like I love her but she love me cuz my mind different
Salt water taffy boys be broke ducks daffy
I like rapping off the percs
Because it makes my voice raspy
Now move ya ass for a nigga do that shit real slow
I'll spend some bands on you baby if you fuck like a pro
You gotta get this shit on sale just to dress like dro
If she a tweaker then I leave her do you catch my flow

Boats and hoes in thuggin wit my step bros

I love the real but fuck the fake ones whose opposed
Ole she bad
How she sexy wearing clothes
She a dr she likes playing with her nose
I'm a hot nigga I like tank tops & girbauds
I'm a dog nigga I like ratchets in cornrows
She a bougie bitch no vip or she gone roll
Niggas hate it's me I got they faces looking swole
I put that shit on
Got some dick that she can sit on
I take my shirt off here's some tats that you can lick on
I board my flights with Louis luggage Gucci slip ons
I'll change ya life just give me time
These niggas snakes they not my kind
Fuck them niggas left behind
I freed my mind so I can shine
To hear me talk it cost a dime

I'm in the middle of ocean baby Catalina Wine Mixing
I fucked like I love her but she love me cuz my mind different
Salt water taffy boys be broke ducks daffy
I like rapping off the percs because it makes my voice raspy
Now move ya ass for a nigga do that shit real slow
I'll spend some bands on you baby if you fuck like a pro
You gotta get this shit on sale just to dress like dro
If she a tweaker then I leave her do you catch my flow



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Writer(s): James Fedd
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