Coastal Rota Lyrics

[Intro]
Hey, uh
You know they love good p*ssy
And I got good p*ssy, hey

[Verse 1]
I got a nigga out West, who make me wear a vest
Niggas be shootin' at him, wanna f*ck me when he stressed
Got a nigga down South, when I go to his house
Don't even let him f*ck, just put this p*ssy in his mouth (Ooh)
I got a nigga out East, lil' baby a beast
But I still make him drop down to his knees and say please (That's right)
I got a nigga up North, big big as a horse
Aventurous he always wanna f*ck me outdoors (Hey)

[Chorus]
Good p*ssy make the world go round
Good p*ssy make the world go round
That's what they told me (That's right)
Solitaires all over my neck, that's what they show me
Gogo Gadget grip, I got this drip, this ain't no slow me
I got power in this p*ssy check the technique (Ooh)
Up and down, pound for pound, certified freak (Ooh)
Buss a nigga like I thought I heard his ass [?] (Ooh)
That kryptonite on that pipe make him so weak (Ooh) (Hey, ha ha ha ha, ooh, look)
Ain't nothing like good p*ssy (Ooh, uh)
Ain't nothing like good p*ssy

[Verse 2]
I got this nigga in the D, now that's my favorite neck
Old fly ass nigga like to f*ck me in his [?]
When I'm ridin', I be slidin', p*ssy slippery wet
Drunk off when he give me neck, that's more tongue I can't forget
Only dick that have me trippin', suck that shit until it's drippin' (Ooh)
Then I lick it like an ice cream, personal pipe drain (Ooh)
All over the counter when he f*ck me in the kitchen
He be standin' at the [?], the position
I've been over [?] smack that ass until it's sore
I got paper on that dick, like I'm the motherf*ckin' owner
And that nigga ain't no rookie, pull it out than eat the cookie
Like it rough 'cause he a boogie but he loves this good p*ssy
Hey, look
Ain't nothing like good p*ssy
Ain't nothing like good p*ssy (f*ck it up)

[Outro]

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