Vanilla Coke - Goody Grace

I don’t give a fuck and I don’t think that’ll change

Hollywood Hills I be rollin up with my gang

Things are a little bit different now I suppose

I just might fuck around and text your girl a rose

Yea, I don’t give a fuck and I don’t think that’ll change

Hollywood Hills I be rollin up with my gang

Things are a little bit different now I suppose

I just might fuck around and text your girl a rose

She don’t want your love, she just know she gonna blow

She don’t want your love, she just want you for your dope

She don’t want your love, she don’t want your love

She don’t want your love, she just want Vanilla Coke (What are you people?

On dope?)

(Yeah-e-yeah)

(Yeah-e-yeah)

(Yeah-e-yeah)

(Yeah-e-yeah)

(She don’t want your-)

Aye, got the club going up even though we’re underage (hey)

If you wanna roll up she might just light this check

But that’s not what she gave me for, no way, no way-e-ay (-e-ay-e-ay)

She don’t want your love, she just know she gonna blow

She don’t want your love, she just want you for your dope

She don’t want your love, she don’t want your love

She don’t want your love, she just want Vanilla Coke (What are you people?

On dope?)

(Yeah-e-yeah)

(Yeah-e-yeah)

(Yeah-e-yeah)

(Yeah-e-yeah)

(Yeah-e-yeah)

(She don’t want your-)

I don’t give a fuck and I don’t think that’ll change

Hollywood Hills I be rollin up with my gang

Things are a little bit different now I suppose

I just might fuck around and (fuck around and, fuck around and)

(What are you people? On dope?) Text your girl a rose.

(Yeah-e-yeah)

(Yeah-e-yeah)

(Yeah-e-yeah)

(Yeah-e-yeah)

(Yeah-e-yeah)

(Yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah)