It's the motherfuckin' Cocodrillo
Cocodrillo Turbo (uh)
Baklava (uh)
Doctor Baklava
It's me, uh, it's me
What do they call a dentist? Is it doctor? (Uh) (Maybe)
Nah, it's me (it's me)
Uh, it's me

Tear the top off the Del Sol (uh)
I'm on Melrose (uh)
For whom the bell tolls
Baby, I never did them shell toes (nope)
Many different products was melted on the stove
You kiss it up to God and shoot it in your toe (uh)
My favorite Starter jacket was the Seminoles (sure was)
Shawty pussy wetter than a gremlin's nose (uh-huh)
I've done things only the Devil knows (uh-huh)
Got bicep tendonitis from revving the boat (vroom, vroom)
And know this ain't your knowledge reverend from heavens ago (uh)
I'm in the ocean while it snows, it's just the life I chose (ah)
Head first, 'cause any other way don't make no sense like a red Smurf (nope)
Or confusin' James Earl Jones with Fred Durst (don't do it)
Shit, I'm in that low rider
Lookin' like a member of Latino Heat but it's Baklava
Jeez-Louise, eight aquifers
Full occupied, floatin' by like a pot of a vodka pie
Steer the wheel with my knee while I eat the vodka slice (whoa)
There's seven figures on the marble, that's when I shot the dice
I know you hoping that it's not my night
Shit, man (whoa)

(Turbo, Turbo, Turbo)

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Writer(s): Ariyan Arslani, Dorian Sorriaux, Elin Larsson, Matthew Carrillo, Tom Paladino, Zach Anderson