Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
 Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
 Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
 twist it all up, remix baby

Im,
 about to go dumb
 Im about to go dumb, like Fred Sanford’s son
 Ah Im, Im about to go coconuts
 and when [bad word] to money man, Im about to go Oprah
 and you ain’t got to vote for us
 cause we ain’t [bad word]  so you better get back like we ain’t never buntin
 yeah, I put the lime in the open blunt
 and twist it all up baby I am not the sober one
 I’m from the jungle where the lion ate the cobra
 and I get money, got a no-money phobia
 uh-hauh, Tiga, Tiga what a do
 man, we are flyer than the pigeon in the coop
 man, I am hotter than a [bad word] in a suit
 in the middle of the summer, and I bang like a [bad word]  Waynes that nukka,holla at ya gualla,
 make the money chase the shadow, call it dollar after dollar.

Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
 Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
 Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
 twist it all up, twist it all up

Coconut juice got me real loose
 Like, got me leaning 3 thousand proof like
 Coconut juice all on the dance FLOOR
 Fellas let your ladies GO ladies let your Fellas
 [Coconut Juice (Remix) Lyrics On [bad word] /www [bad word]  ]
 GO, in low no introduction
 WAIT, was that an introduction?
 Fo-foget it, I stu-stu-stu-stutter just so you can get it
 My diamonds so bright, I get picture tickets to [bad word] it
 No, Im loin
 Right here the Tyga, no Lion.
 Tyga stoned, humanater, a buteroll tale
 You do this slow,
 smokings on me, don’t touch me, still blow
 cause she won’t be missed like ben gorden free throws.
 uh uh, Its the cheap coal from morcenos
 and Im in the game, but my fame on the d-low
 me no, speak no, broke money englush
 loyal I’ll be forever in a lake like seaglus
 Jeasus, couldn’t even save me from the visa
 So I keep ha, historic names in my James
 Ben Frank, name tag be Tyga man
 Oh, you mad cause the chase, stylin’ with straight Tyga man

Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
 Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
 Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
 twist it all up, twist it all up

Ima get some flames over the horn of artagrab
 [bad word] aint a buff, until you have a whole sale
 I’ll take the coconut juice and mix it with a old goose
 Hutchy hoot-a-hoot fryin’ [bad word] red cooc
 My livin’ atm, wishin’ my money grain
 I should have baught and office, I went and baught a ring
 Instead I ride dirty, said I shoulda baught the ring
 Instead of coconut juice it I mixed it with the lean
 aka, the rich one, cartier the benjman
 If you ain’t a [bad word]  why the you ain’t that femanin’
 When I twisted it up, she licked it up, the whole coconut
 Thats it, the whole coconut

Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
 Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
 Put the lime in the coconut and twist it all up
 twist it all up, twist it all up

Everybody in the party
 Hold your cup high move your body
 If you twist it scream it loudly!

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