J-roc - Dr. Pepper lyrics

rate me

J-rocwell

can a dude get the cooter cooter

can a dude get the cooter cooter

can a dude get the cooter cooter

can a dude get the

come here little lady sit on my lap

they call me j-roc so sick like clap

call me big roc J

from around your way

we can get it poppin

you can ride all day

call your big call me up

we got a pound of

know a few house parties

like kid and play

eyes stay glazed so i rock them shades

so i can show the girls that they are versays

i stay so fresh in my gucci polo

the kind of shit that make the lucys go go

ricky retardo

cause i got more dough

then they boyfriends or they husbands

we can throw a party

bring both of your friends

call up your cousins tell them to join in

snatch trap chicks

them girls is poison

they got them giving the curse

the quenchil thirst

cause we aint two steppers

and we aint hugh hefner

but you know we tryna bang

i got four white chicks

and they all got tips and they all got prada bags

im just tryna getcha

doctor pepper

getcha doctor pepper

im just tryna getcha

doctor pepper

getcha doctor pepper

woo hold up babe im at the top of my peek

im tryna see if your taste sour or sweet

or if you need somebody like me

who got that pepsi high C no caffine

nah mean

im tryna get the calories

the type that my dudes says bad for me

the type that give a dude cavities

so hop up in the mentally

just dont flatter me

the dude tryna see if theres room in the cooter

im fly i got wings like hooters

tryna get that good in like ?

riding shot gun in the two suiter

oh, i mean the two seater

young boy get high like bleachers

tryna see if you taste sweet like ritas

so learn from miss seata and hit it like jeter

cause we aint two steppers

and we aint hugh hefner

but you know we tryna bang

i got four white chicks

and they all got tips and they all got prada bags

im just tryna getcha

doctor pepper

getcha doctor pepper

im just tryna getcha

doctor pepper

getcha doctor pepper

ooh, feel i got a soda bottle

i tryna get to micky d's but aint ronald

money stacked high like i just won the lotto

my boy jay told me the motto so i must follow

i know a chick who could pop it like patty mayo

she got a thing for new york but she ain't tango

listen to dr. pepper it's her favorite single

got her number today i think i might mingle

so you can holler at philly sass and g streets

or my homie big john always bringing heat

seeing jose do it their damn way

and i cant forget my brother ajay

and my homie franco cody and b mo

told me not to trust a hoe

even rashawn know

d young and ryan rinker told me riches

and my homie t hayes told me never trust pigeons

doctor pepper