Javey Pratt - Vintage Like Cole

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Just to be clear...I'm not a rapper. Title: Vintage Like Cole Artist: Javey Pratt Album: Stuck In My Room Written/Produced/Performed by: Javey Pratt Video produced/shot/edited by: Javey Pratt © 2017 Javey Pratt Footage used under license from Shutterstock.com Lyrics: Walk through…walk through…walk through… Vintage like Cole…vintage like Cole… Vintage like Cole…vintage like Cole… Vintage like Cole…vintage like Cole… Vintage like Cole… When I roll up in the club, clean like rub-a-dub-dub lookin' mean enough, lean enough, drip enough swag to fill a tub Got these trap *****s mugging, they see they ***s buggin' all I need do is step through to get 'em like Bayley huggin' Lookin' at these other lames, all these *****s look the same Cuz they all forgot or was never taught to be their own boss like Dame Females looking at me, take one look and they can see I got paper bigger than other *****s, lit like a Xmas tree Feelin' vintage like Cole…BGB on the waist, '86 baby...rockin' them '96 J's Got a jacket like Sonny, got them *****s looking silly, fly like an eagle Philly, my similes worth a milli You know I'm a Chief like Keef, I'm a boss like Sasha, runnin' things like Barack, got chains like Baracus Shorty shake it like maracas, cuttin' up like Baraka Might be a dirty thirty, still know how to party like Waka Get hate like I'm Roman 'cause they know I'm on top walk through with a diddy bop, they know they can't stop these *****s can't see me, BMJ get money all day, showin' off like "Hey…" Feelin' vintage like Cole…vintage like Cole… Feelin' vintage like Cole…vintage like Cole… Feelin' vintage like Cole…vintage like Cole… Feelin' vintage like Cole…vintage like Cole… Saw this ***** up in the club…put to shame all the rest the kind that know just how to dress, and she always stay fresh The kind of chick when she moon ya, it be smellin' like petunias Kind that got enough thick, no trick, ain't no need to fool ya She fly like Sugar Ray, got more style than AJ Can't holla with the dollars, baby girl pay her own way You know that was just a joke, most of these fine ******s broke just showed her a couple Bens…already had her at the crib soaked She was all up on me, so I hit her with the Odie, hit that ***** with the Odie…just hit her with the Odie, See, they don't really know me, I sit in the corner quiet but I always get to moving when I see the booty wide And then when I get tired, hit the club another night, get another one to bite, another one shaped right, Them other *****s hating, that's how it need to be They muggin' on the side, can't do it like me Get hate like I'm Roman 'cause they know I'm on top walk through with a diddy bop, they know they can't stop these *****s can't see me, BMJ get money all day, showin' off like "Hey…" Feelin' vintage like Cole…vintage like Cole… Feelin' vintage like Cole…vintage like Cole… Feelin' vintage like Cole…vintage like Cole… Feelin' vintage like Cole…vintage like Cole…yeah... Walk through…walk through… Walk through…242... Feeling vintage…in the prime… Every day... Vintage like Cole…vintage like Cole... Vintage like Cole…vintage like Cole…yeah…