"Coconut Juice" lyrics

[Tyga:]
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
Ay, ay, ay, hey
Ay, ay, ay, hey

Coconut juice got me real loose, like
Got me leanin' three thousand proof, like
Coconut juice all on the dance floor
Fellas, let your ladies go
Ladies, let your fellas go

Come back, went straight to the club
Entrance no charge 'cause we late to the club
Um, yes, we don't stand in the club
G.E.D. on the couch, pourin' drinks on the rug
What a mess, but we clean in the club
Ice so bright, make a fight scene in the club
Don't test 'cause there's beams in the club
Red beams in the club, leave your jeans full of blood

Coconut juice got me real loose, like
Got me leanin' three thousand proof, like
Coconut juice all on the dance floor
Fellas, let your ladies go
Ladies, let your fellas go

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

Come back — DJ, can I get a replay?
Ay, ay, ay, hey, ay, ay, ay, hey
I think the artist name was like Tyga, mayne
And he said, "I'm getting every dollar on G.E.D."
V.I., important person
Rap's most important person, so potent
And I'm up in this thing with my thing up
And she shakin' that thing her momma gave her

Coconut juice got me real loose, like
Got me leanin' three thousand proof, like
Coconut juice all on the dance floor
Fellas, let your ladies go
Ladies, let your fellas go

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
Ay, ay, ay, hey
Ay, ay, ay, hey

Ha
Hope you're not tired
This is just a breakdown

[Travis McCoy:]
Br-br-br-br-br-break down like Britney, forgive me but I said it
Whether you're notty-dreaded or crazy bald-headed
Jump up if you love it, no guns in this jammy
So what, he's my cousin, sexy runs in the family

[Tyga:]
Coconut juice got me real loose, like
Got me leanin' three thousand proof, like
Coconut juice all on the dance floor
Fellas, let your ladies go
Ladies, let your fellas go

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

Hey — ay, ay, ay, hey! Ay, ay, ay, hey
Hey — ay, ay, ay, hey! Ay, ay, ay, hey
Hey — ay, ay, ay, hey! Ay, ay, ay, hey
Hey — ay, ay, ay, hey! Ay, ay, ay, hey