This is a song about "Coca cola bottle body"

And fif’ here to lick on that coca-cola shit

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

I begin to spin the blue bubbly bottle

I’m polamalu, 600 the newest model

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

There ain't no pills left 'cause i swallowed the whole bottle

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

Twisted in a cell popping pills from a bottle

Be it spoken sugarcoated or zero coca coke, you're still just livin', dreaded fodder

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Chips ahoy, vanilla cola, sipping syrup slow

She said it really dont matter if its real though

On the dock sittin' while liquor bottle sippin'

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

Thats why sometimes i smoke and hit the bottle