Rum & Coke

[Chorus: YT]
Boy I’ll give you something you can laugh bout if you think that it’s a joke
I pour Coke up in my Rum and you pour Rum off in your Coke
I see you posted with a jawn cuz you don’t really wanna smoke
And I put camo on my Bape yeah I invisible my cloak
Coults just came from Canada, and I got Canada on my coat
And yeah we students but we ball, so we might just rent a boat
And one of my girls live in a castle, just to link I cross a moat
And you know it’s drip or drown, I see you n*ggas tryna float

[Verse 1: Coults]
Hold on lemme set the tone
Addicted to bands, a hundred bags what I’ma tote
The digital dash, I’m telling my engine C’mon
A bit of pizzazz, I sit beside a sexy hoe
We went to Milan, came out the whip Versace robe
I’m popping a percie tonight we gain a chromosome
My brudda’s in Arcy, my wardrobe cost a fucking home
And I got like thirty, believe me I’m unstoppable (huh)

[Chorus: YT]
Boy I’ll give you something you can laugh bout if you think that it’s a joke
I pour Coke up in my Rum and you pour Rum off in your Coke
I see you posted with a jawn cuz you don’t really wanna smoke
And I put camo on my Bape yeah I invisible my cloak

[Verse 2: YT]
I put camo on my Bape so you can’t see me
And they don’t ask us how we doing but it’s easy
I know shorty gonna choose like eenie meenie
And you know my life a movie, this a three-way
Nah baby this a 4D, all my girls adore me
Standing ovation when I finish they applaud me
Black boy in a white house, I feel like Cory
Now I’m with a Labour girl, she doing better than my Tory
All I care about’s if she bad, I couldn’t care bout how she vote
I might pull up to the Vatican and post up with the Pope (yeah, yeah)
Dark Forces on my feet, I feel like Snoke
Your girl left you for us, if I was you then I would rope

[Verse 3: Coults]
Yeah she sexy I’m famished, eat her like calamari
Choppa with the stick, chopsticks, samurai genes
It’s getting cold outside, I got Moncleezy on me
Giddy up, we swerving in a black Ferrari
The money calling my phone
I put a ring on the money, I told her “Honey I’m home”
Just went to Paris Fashion Week, I had to let them all know
Yeah I’m a North-West boy but you can catch me in Sloane
C’mon, c’mon, can’t fuck with a broke hoe
Entrecôte with my lady, I took her to Soho
Smoking a whole lotta weed, I’m living in slo-mo
Rick Owens head to toe, I look like a hobo

All I care about’s if she bad, I couldn’t care bout how she vote
I might pull up to the Vatican and post up with the Pope (yeah, yeah)
Dark Forces on my feet, I feel like Snoke
Your girl left you for us, if I was you then I would rope
(You think that it’s) You think that it’s a joke
I pour Coke up in my Rum and you pour Rum off in your Coke
I see you posted with a jawn cuz you don’t really wanna smoke
And I put camo on my Bape yeah I invisible my cloak
Coults just came from Canada, and I got Canada on my coat
And yeah we students but we ball, so we might just rent a boat
And one of my girls live in a castle, just to link I cross a moat
And you know it’s drip or drown, I see you n*ggas tryna float