Lyrics:
Philly Ain't that a coinkydink Colt-45 was common Made the breathalyzer stink Took acid with a shaman And my brain began to kink Mother's maiden name be
them sheets She like my accent how I talk cause I'm from out East A coinkydink cause I like how she speak Grew up in rio in a rich ass family She don't
before imma need em Held me down when my stomach was leakin So in my good graces I leave her I be blind to bullshit like Stevie Ain’t no coinky-dink you
sucks Maybe this really how Love supposed to be I think I really just saw your ass across the street Weird coinkydink? Oh no baby i just do not think
Letter gotta itch need to scratch it to be settling it Johnny on the phone, said the money on the line Said, Ain't that a coinkydink, baby, I had money
made a left at the light post From Atlanta to the Eiffel We could make moves, I could Spend a summer night with you What a coinkydink We met at the 4th
and tired of you lying again And i'm so sick and tired of you playin' pretend (But she don't really like me anymore) Damn what a coinkydink 7 months of my
hurry You gotta slow down to do the slink Rinky-dink Twinkie freak it ain't no coinky-dink You're beautiful when you slink I know iy snf you know it
don't you hurry You gotta slow down to do the slink Rinky-dink kinky twink it aint no coinky-dink You're beautiful when you slink Skank ho become a swank
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