Too Many Opinons (2019)












Ride For Me lyrics - Coi Leray

Yeah
Roc Andretti
Coi Leray, yeah, you know my name, yeah
You say you was gonna ride, you was gonna ride for me
You was gonna ride for me

Say that you was going to ride 'til the wheels fall off
Nobody right here by my side, you ain't gon' ride for me
Now I feel some type of way and now it got me off
Nobody right here by my side, you ain't gon' ride for me
Say that you was going to ride 'til the wheels fall off
Nobody right here by my side, you ain't gon' ride for me
Now I feel some type of way and now it got me off
Nobody right here by my side that's going to ride for me

As long as you come back, I need that get back
You was too stuck in your ways you forget that
I am that bitch, you just hate to admit that
See I want no problems, I don't argue I leave you where you started
I swear I'm so heartless, it don't matter I get money regardless
These bitches don't bother me, man I swear that I'm so paid
I stay in my own lane, I dub them right away
These niggas is watchin' me, I don't mean to throw no shade
But they just so bitch made, I swear they all so lame

Say that you was going to ride 'til the wheels fall off
Nobody right here by my side, you ain't gon' ride for me
Now I feel some type of way and now it got me off
Nobody right here by my side, you ain't gon' ride for me
Say that you was going to ride 'til the wheels fall off
Nobody right here by my side, you ain't gon' ride for me
Now I feel some type of way and now it got me off
Nobody right here by my side that's going to ride for me

See I'm on my way up, breadwinner don't got time to layup
Told that nigga stay up, don't trust these niggas yeah you know how it go
These dudes in the way, yeah its clip had to tell him to his face
These niggas is saucin' me, big CoZ yeah bitch I'm bossy
On my neck it cost me, ride around town with a bitch and my granddad taught me
Yeah my dude tried to love me, I ain't even playing you can't even be my buddy (No, no, no)
You can't even be my buddy no, no
You can't even be my buddy yeah, yeah

Say that you was going to ride 'til the wheels fall off
Nobody right here by my side, you ain't gon' ride for me
Now I feel some type of way and now it got me off
Nobody right here by my side, you ain't gon' ride for me
Say that you was going to ride 'til the wheels fall off
Nobody right here by my side, you ain't gon' ride for me
Now I feel some type of way and now it got me off
Nobody right here by my side that's going to ride for me

Dont Mean Shit lyrics - Coi Leray (feat. Lil Tjay)

[Intro:]
Ayy, Andretti, turn me up, bruh

[Coi Leray:]
Yeah, boy you say you love me, that don't mean shit, it don't mean shit to me
Yeah, boy you see I got money, I don't need shit
Yeah, told your ass stop fuckin' 'round with that bitch
Yeah, swear your ass be talkin' out your lips, you don't mean shit
Yeah, boy you say you love me, that don't mean shit
Yeah, boy you see I got money, I don't need shit
Yeah, told your ass stop fuckin' 'round with that bitch
Yeah, swear your ass be talkin' out your lips, you don't mean shit

Know I'll give you all my energy
You be on goofy time, that shit not ok
Yeah, we supposed to vibe and make memories
Man I can't trust these niggas, no way
I got me some M's, you know the bank important
You know my greedy ass can't stop, the pack just got imported
Everybody wanna be LeBron but don't be scorin'
Please come get your nigga, he text me and said I'm gorgeous
Yeah, these bitches cap, I can't fuck with that
Yeah, leave 'em where they at, never trust a bitch
Swear I'll never love again, I'm just fuckin' him
Leave him where he at, yeah, now I don't notice him

Yeah, boy you say you love me, that don't mean shit, it don't mean shit to me
Yeah, boy you see I got money, I don't need shit
Yeah, told your ass stop fuckin' 'round with that bitch
Yeah, swear your ass be talkin' out your lips, you don't mean shit
Yeah, boy you say you love me, that don't mean shit
Yeah, boy you see I got money, I don't need shit
Yeah, told your ass stop fuckin' 'round with that bitch
Yeah, swear your ass be talkin' out your lips, you don't mean shit

[Lil Tjay:]
I know I fucked up a couple times, couple times
Don't listen to them niggas, they just hatin' 'cause you mine
And shit been on my mind, I just take a lil' time
Everyone, back when everything was fine
Just hit my line, you know that I won't press decline
I swear a girl like you so rare and hard to find
On the scale of one to ten, you a dime
And that's the reason I can't get you off my mind
Yeah I know things change, but that's between me and you
Don't tell them other niggas nothin' that we used to do
You gotta understand, none of this shit to me is new
But you can't let it get to you, girl you know how we do

[Coi Leray:]
Yeah, boy you say you love me, that don't mean shit, it don't mean shit to me
Yeah, boy you see I got money, I don't need shit
Yeah, told your ass stop fuckin' 'round with that bitch
Yeah, swear your ass be talkin' out your lips, you don't mean shit
Yeah, boy you say you love me, that don't mean shit
Yeah, boy you see I got money, I don't need shit
Yeah, told your ass stop fuckin' 'round with that bitch
Yeah, swear your ass be talkin' out your lips, you don't mean shit (Yeah)

Mops lyrics - Coi Leray (feat. Money Marr)

You know I like big racks, big cheese, you know (Yeah, yeah)
Big stacks, I need blue cheese nigga (50k, 100k)
Yeah, yeah

Soon as my show done it's back to the spendin', don't let no mops get in here
You a thot bitch, we get to the money what I made on the block doubled this year
No bitch you can't touch this good here, just copped some brand new palms, they so real
Your nigga just tried to kiss me, couldn't believe it, get off my dick, stop reaching

You know I got on Moncler, it's a coat but I'ma rock that shit all season
And I might just have a couple bitches with me, shit I don't care, long as they look decent
And I don't argue over niggas, take your bitch, you can take that nigga and keep him
Just send me the invite, shit I ain't even get there yet and I'm already leavin' (Hold on)

Yo bro, they sent the address?
Yeah bruh, I seen shawty and sis' there
Tch, that shit heady
Alright so

Fuck it
Let's cop a fifth of the Henny, head bustin' you, yeah
We don't give a fuck what you on
Bro, got your bitch in the back, she in love with bitchin'
You know I like me a big worm
Boy ain't me so good, put a A on his midterm
You know a lil' bitch gettin' nast'
Lil' bitch know how I bring the pack

Soon as my show done it's back to the spendin', don't let no mops get in here
You a thot bitch, we get to the money what I made on the block doubled this year
No bitch you can't touch this good here, just copped some brand new palms, they so real (Money Marr)
Your nigga just tried to kiss me, couldn't believe it, get off my dick, stop reaching

Opp niggas ain't ain't on nuthin'
XD compact, and it's tucked in
Sendin' shots out the Tahoe, shots get to bustin'
Pull up to the club, six deep and we clutchin' (Haha)
You a thot bitch, you keep calling my phone and I try and hang up
Twenty racks in the bank, I ain't flashin' no stunt
Smoking OG and dank, yeah that shit get the skunk
I'm still by the stove (We right there), p-pourin' up a four (That good red)
Bitch just tried to suck me up and kiss me, told that bitch to go 'head
Bitch I'm a star, get lit like VIP
Nigga I got the Tech and V8 like VIP
I ain't pickin' her up, I'ma send her a Lyft
'Bout to go fuck it up, better zip up the vest
Big drip, talk shit, I'ma step on balencies
That kill dawg shit, walk down with the glizzy
Big stick talk, bitch yeah this shit can get wicked
Got too much bank, used to trap out the [?]
Big drip, talk shit, I'ma step on balencies
That kill dawg shit, walk down with the glizzy
Big stick talk, bitch yeah this shit can get wicked
Got too much bank, used to trap out the [?] (Lil' bitch)

Soon as my show done it's back to the spendin', don't let no mops get in here
You a thot bitch, we get to the money what I made on the block doubled this year
No bitch you can't touch this good here, just copped some brand new palms, they so real
Your nigga just tried to kiss me, couldn't believe it, get off my dick, stop reaching

Clueless lyrics - Coi Leray (feat. Melii)

Ayy, Andretti, turn me up, bruh

See you walkin' with your bae
She ain't even know that I put it on your face
Standin' with my gang
I got a text, it was him, and that shit had no name
See you walkin' with your bae
She ain't even know that I put it on your face
Standin' with my gang
I got a text, it was him, and that shit had no name (Yeah, yeah, woah)

Nana juicy drippin' out this bottle nigga, yeah
Like the way I ride, you board, let's take a trip, yeah
A nigga flew me out, and we fucked in your crib, yeah
Too much racks up in my pocket, I make you my bitch
Yeah I'm rockin' designer, Louis, the Prada
He take me out, he might take me to [?]
No I ain't want head, that boy ain't a honors
Bossin' the shelf like I'm working at Honnas
Jackin' me down, I see your face, see me around
Seen that you wanted me now
I kept it G, know that you changed, boy, you're lettin' me down
Jackin' you, gang, gang, I'm going up and ain't shit changed
I got tired of playing the kid games
Posted up, and you doing the same thing
I don't go time for this shit
I get the guap, lookin' like I hit a lick
.40 gon' hold a whole clip
Break my heart and I'm bussin' it

See you walkin' with your bae
She ain't even know that I put it on your face
Standin' with my gang
I got a text, it was him, and that shit had no names
See you walkin' with your bae
She ain't even know that I put it on your face
Standin' with my gang
I got a text, it was him, and that shit had no names

On My Life lyrics - Coi Leray (feat. Lil Duke)

This my life, yeah, yeah, you want me to give me
Yeah
Ayy, Andretti, turn me up, bruh

Yeah this my life, what I'm gon' do today?
I'm a go get mines, I'm a go get right
Yeah it's alright, cause we gon' be okay, put that on my life
Yeah this my life, what I'm gon' do today?
I'm a go get mines, I'm a go get right
Yeah it's alright, cause we gon' be okay, put that on my life

Yeah I get money, I stay out the maze
I gotta get it yeah, I pay attention
Don't talk just listen, don't get offended
You know I get busy, we just doin' business
This shit just business, get out your feelings
I don't got no feelings, and we not chillin' yeah
And I'm not bae, and I'm no boo
Yeah I got all the time, but not for you
Yeah I'm up, but I'm not, yeah
I can't even sleep because I'm too busy thinking about that money
Yeah I get that money with my team
We ain't got time for the bullshit we count it up

Yeah this my life, what I'm gon' do today?
I'm a go get mines, I'm a go get right
Yeah it's alright, cause we gon' be okay, put that on my life (Life)
Yeah this my life, what I'm gon' do today?
I'm a go get mines, I'm a go get right
Yeah it's alright, cause we gon' be okay, put that on my life

Earned all my stripes
What I'm gon' do today? I'ma live my life
Ain't tryna wife, I be sharp as a knife
Niggas be biting like Tyson, hit the plug drop all the prices
And a bitch out like we isis, niggas they red like some isis
But I gotta go and get paid, I'm in the head like some lice
I keep two straps like I'm dykey, she ridin' my dick like a bikey
I'm in the foreign I don't got no license
Had to keep touring a bitch on the nicest
Shine like a cake with the icing
I just be minding my business, I'm getting my bag and I'm doin' my own
Bitch I'm the man in my city, I'm flexin' my muscle and showin' my tone
I had a spot by the dome, whole lotta bitches they callin' my phone
I put that dick in, she moan, whenever I die I'na need me a clone

Yeah this my life, what I'm gon' do today?
I'm a go get mines, I'm a go get right
Yeah it's alright, cause we gon' be okay, put that on my life
Yeah this my life, what I'm gon' do today?
I'm a go get mines, I'm a go get right
Yeah it's alright, cause we gon' be okay, put that on my life

Pardon Me lyrics - Coi Leray

D-D-DJ Mil-Ticket
J Benjamin Bucks beats
Yeah, oh shit, pardon me bitch

Yeah, pardon me, for being rude
Who the fuck are you? bitch, we ain't cool
Fuck wrong with these bitches? They be in your business
They like "how you get it? ", bitch I'm on a mission
Yeah, pardon me, for being rude
Who the fuck are you? bitch, we ain't cool
Fuck wrong with these bitches? They be in your business
They like "how you get it? ", bitch I'm on a mission

Yeah I like money, yeah it's so green
Shit look like [?] from [?]
Yeah your bitch is keyed, she fuck the team
My diamonds gleam, and I'm so clean
I'm like a washing machine, I like Balenciaga's
Yeah, I'm a fiend, got every pair
Bitch, they should sponsor me
Yeah, I'ma hold down me team
Fuck a nigga, ride on his D
And fuck round with that thing

Yeah, pardon me, for being rude
Who the fuck are you? bitch, we ain't cool
Fuck wrong with these bitches? They be in your business
They like "how you get it? ", bitch I'm on a mission
Yeah, pardon me, for being rude
Who the fuck are you? bitch, we ain't cool
Fuck wrong with these bitches? They be in your business
They like "how you get it? ", bitch I'm on a mission

Yeah, I got big money
Walk into the bank, tell 'em I want all hunnids
Copped a new Rollie at Aviane, my wrist ain't know how I'm coming
Yeah, ran me up a check, they like how I'm runnin'
This that shit I drip, they like "I look like I'm from London"
Yeah, watch out for homie 'cause he movin' funny
All the fake in the room, they talkin', watchin' your money
Niggas movin' funny, yeah, can't take shit from
Because of you I don't fuck with ya, you can hate or love me, yeah

Yeah, pardon me, for being rude
Who the fuck are you? bitch, we ain't cool
Fuck wrong with these bitches? They be in your business
They like "how you get it? ", bitch I'm on a mission
Yeah, pardon me, for being rude
Who the fuck are you? bitch, we ain't cool
Fuck wrong with these bitches? They be in your business
They like "how you get it? ", bitch I'm on a mission

One Night lyrics - Coi Leray (feat. PnB Rock)

[Coi Leray:]
I just need one night, yeah
Let me change your life, yeah
I don't bite
You gon' wish we did it twice
Pull my panties to the side
Just for the night, yeah
Put your pride aside, yeah
I'll make it right

[PnB Rock:]
Only for the night, I know you want me
Shawty come on, put that pussy on me
You can see it in my face, I'm the one you want
I'ma fuck you slow, speed up, then I go slow, me
Want you right now, in the new crib
Hold it down, in the new whip
Pullin' your hair, grabbin' your hips
Now it's all on your lips
I wanna know, you wanna roll
I'm with those
I wanna fuck, we all alone

[Coi Leray:]
I just need one night, yeah
Let me change your life, yeah
I don't bite
You gon' wish we did it twice
Pull my panties to the side
Just for the night, yeah
Put your pride aside, yeah
I'll make it right

Put it on his face, he like the way it taste
Tell him, "Eat," it feels so right
I can't wait to put it on you, yeah
We go all night
Baby let me show you something, put you on game
Come over, and come out those Balmains
I heard you got a bitch, I'm not fuckin' with you
Know after we fuck, I'm not gon' miss you
Just might break your heart, and it's gon' kill you

I just need one night, yeah
Let me change your life, yeah
I don't bite
You gon' wish we did it twice
Pull my panties to the side
Just for the night, yeah
Put your pride aside, yeah
I'll make it right

EC2 (2019)

 




















Huddy lyrics - Coi Leray

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, everything is coZ, everything is coZ (Yah, yah)
Hah, everything is coZ, everything is coZ (Yah, yah)
Coi Leray, you know my name
Yeah, you know my name
Throw it up now
Throw it up, shade it up
Yah

Yeah buddy, ridin' in the big drop
Ridin' down 80, on the wheel with my wristwatch
That bitch huddy, man that bitch a big thot
I don't trust these bitches, droppin' hoes soon as it get hot
Is her ass fat? Does she get money?
It's too bad she gotta go, tell that bitch, "Huddy"
Now she really mad, 'cause her nigga want me
That boy wack, he just want me 'cause he's racks on me
Yeah buddy, ridin' in the big drop
Ridin' down 80, on the wheel with my wristwatch
That bitch huddy, man that bitch a big thot
I don't trust these bitches, droppin' hoes soon as it get hot
Is her ass fat? Does she get money?
It's too bad she gotta go, tell that bitch, "Huddy"
Now she really mad, 'cause her nigga want me
That boy wack, he just want me 'cause he's racks on me

Me and gang, yeah we mob, ain't no lettin' up
Usain Bolt, yeah she like the way I run it up
She hit me up, sayin' she wanna come hang with us
Told that bitch, "Hell nah", that bitch done up
(Pow, pow, pow, pow)
Hit the mall, spend a bag and watch me cash out
Numbers goin' up, yeah, I don't know how to act now
Features, yeah I tax now, smoke cookies 'til I pass out
Ridin' in the Wrangler, color white like Topanga
And I like big bucks, by four in this big truck
Sittin' real pretty, spark an L while I kick up
Walk up in the party, go ape and turn this bitch up
Whole section wildin', hella bottles, we get lit up
Niggas act like hoes, man they all silly
And they all quick to brag when they pockets empty
I done make my haters mad, now they out to get me
Got a nine for 'em if a nigga actin' iffy

Can't stop now, I just made another hit
And word around town, Coi Leray just hit a lick
And yeah, that boy mad 'cause I ran off with his bitch
Nascar, fast car, 200 on a dashboard

Yeah buddy, ridin' in the big drop
Ridin' down 80, on the wheel with my wristwatch
That bitch huddy, man that bitch a big thot
I don't trust these bitches, droppin' hoes soon as it get hot
Is her ass fat? (Yeah) Does she get money? (Nope)
It's too bad she gotta go, tell that bitch, "Huddy"
Now she really mad, 'cause her nigga want me
That boy wack, he just want me 'cause he's racks on me
Yeah buddy, ridin' in the big drop
Ridin' down 80, on the wheel with my wristwatch
That bitch huddy, man that bitch a big thot
I don't trust these bitches droppin' hoes soon as it get hot

Lookin' at my future, it's on beast mode
I don't trust these niggas, I just play it by the G-Code
Got a nine for you, put it in my peacoat
Bust down, run now, nigga that's that gun sound
Tell me why these boys actin'
Niggas pillowtalking, man I swear that they be cappin'
I don't got none for you hoes, I don't know why that girl keep askin'
Bitch, I'm saucin' with my bros, my money flippin' like gymnastics
Man, these bitches want no static
Turn up on a goofy, yeah, I swear I let 'em have it
One day, that nigga yours, now he mine, I call it magic
Yeah, one day, that nigga yours, now he mine, I call it magic

Can't stop now, I just made another hit
And word around town, Coi Leray just hit a lick
And yeah, that boy mad 'cause I ran off with his bitch
Nascar, fast car, 200 on a dashboard

Yeah buddy, ridin' in the big drop
Ridin' down 80, you on the wheel with my wristwatch
That bitch huddy, man that bitch a big thot
I don't trust these bitches, droppin' hoes soon as it get hot
Is her ass fat? (Yeah) Does she get money?
That's too bad she gotta go, tell that bitch, "Huddy"
Now she really mad, 'cause her nigga want me
That boy wack, he just want me 'cause he's racks on me
Yeah buddy, ridin' in the big drop
Ridin' down 80, on the wheel with my wristwatch
That bitch huddy, man that bitch a big thot
I don't trust these bitches, droppin' hoes soon as it get hot
Is her ass fat? Does she get money?
It's too bad she gotta go, tell that bitch, "Huddy"

All Black lyrics - Coi Leray

You paint a picture of my heart
Yeah, yeah

You paint a picture of my heart, yeah
It was alright, yeah, you shoulda used a different color
You had the nerve to call it art, yeah
I'ma paint it all black and then give it right back

Someone just pass me the paintbrush
So I can write "Fuck You" all over the paper, yeah
What do you need, bitch? Don't ask me
I don't need no handouts
I don't need no favors (Yeah, all these niggas lie)
That boy, bye, yeah
Fuck I look like cryin', yeah
He not even mine, that nigga lost his mind
I pay that boy no mind, yeah, I'ma go get mine, yeah
Dudes washed up like the seaside

You paint a picture of my heart, yeah
It was alright, yeah, you shoulda used a different color
You had the nerve to call it art, yeah
I'ma paint it all black and then give it right back

I just a package, it's on the way to your house, yeah
And in it you will find a heart that I painted black, yeah
And if you flip it over, it says that there's no trust, yeah
And I can't trust these niggas, I'm screamin' that all out, yeah

You paint a picture of my heart, yeah
It was alright, yeah, you shoulda used a different color
You had the nerve to call it art, yeah
I'ma paint it all black and then give it right back

VVS lyrics - Coi Leray

Yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Soloing on my knees
Everything is coolio

Are you reckless? I want Gucci on my checklist
And I want them VVs's on my necklace (On my necklace)
Stash your bread under the mattress
I want steak and eggs for breakfast
And I want expensive fabrics
(That's what I said, I'm on my game)
I get reckless, I want Gucci on my checklist
And I want them VVs's on my necklace (On my necklace)
Stash your bread under the mattress
I want steak and eggs for breakfast
And I want expensive fabrics
(That's what I said, I'm on my game)

I gotta get a bag, gotta get me a check, yeah
I fuck with my bros 'cause they all influence me
I stay humble, no need to brag
I remember way before when they didn't notice me
I get so much money and I spend it with my gang
Yeah, we all split it like a pick and roll
I get so much money and I spend it with my gang
And I wish a bitch would

Are you reckless? I want Gucci on my checklist
And I want them VVs's on my necklace (On my necklace)
Stash your bread under the mattress
I want steak and eggs for breakfast
And I want expensive fabrics
(That's what I said, I'm on my game)
I get reckless, I want Gucci on my checklist
And I want them VVs's on my necklace (On my necklace)
Stash your bread under the mattress
I want steak and eggs for breakfast
And I want expensive fabrics
(That's what I said, I'm on my game)

I wake up and get back to it
Yeah, dude like the way I do it
I be throwin' it back to him
Freaky shit, yeah I'm into it
I wake up and get nasty
"Do you like girls?" Don't ask me
Bitch, I'm high and I'm maxing
Might have your bitch in my backseat, I told 'em
Let's get it right now when I come around
He like me 'cause my Rolly, yeah, a bust down
Or it's 'cause a Bim', bitch, wipe me down
Goofy bitches can't come here, you can't come around

Are you reckless? I want Gucci on my checklist
And I want them VVs's on my necklace (On my necklace)
Stash your bread under the mattress
I want steak and eggs for breakfast
And I want expensive fabrics
(That's what I said, I'm on my game)
I get reckless, I want Gucci on my checklist
And I want them VVs's on my necklace (On my necklace)
Stash your bread under the mattress
I want steak and eggs for breakfast
And I want expensive fabrics
(That's what I said, I'm on my game)

Big Bank Roll lyrics - Coi Leray

Yeah
Turn me up
Turn me up
Yeah
Yeah
Turn me up
Yeah
Yeah
Jamz, turn me up

Big racks fold (Big racks fold)
Big bankroll (And a big bankroll)
Big racks fold (And a watch on gold)
Big bankroll (With a big bankroll)
Big racks fold (Big racks fold)
Big bankroll (With a big bankroll)
Big racks fold (And a watch on gold)
Big bankroll (And a big bankroll)
Big racks fold (Big racks fold)
Big bankroll (And a big bankroll)
Big racks fold (And my chain icy)
Big bankroll (Like the North Pole)
Big racks fold (Big racks fold)
Big bankroll (And a big bankroll)
Big racks fold (Watch on gold)
Big bankroll (Big bankroll)

These niggas is dumb, yeah
These niggas is broke
Money turned me to a fuckin' demon
And now my heart's turned cold, yeah
Now I got trust issues
I will never love you hoes
No, I can't fuck with you
You don't do what you are told
So you gotta go
And don't you try to come back
Big bankroll
And don't try and count my stacks
Oh, hell no
Can't get none of these stacks
I gave that boy right back
And yeah, that's all facts
These bitches be hatin' but
I swear to God, I won't let that shit get to me
I'ma just pop out and straight ball out
And just shit on my enemies
'Member back then, you ain't fuck with me, bro
Just keep that same energy
Now these bitches in my bro DMs
They just tryna get next to me

Big racks fold (Big racks fold)
Big bankroll (And a big bankroll)
Big racks fold (And a watch on gold)
Big bankroll (With a big bankroll)
Big racks fold (Big racks fold)
Big bankroll (With a big bankroll)
Big racks fold (And a watch on gold)
Big bankroll (And a big bankroll)
Big racks fold (Big racks fold)
Big bankroll (And a big bankroll)
Big racks fold (And my chain icy)
Big bankroll (Like the North Pole)
Big racks fold (Big racks fold)
Big bankroll (And a big bankroll)
Big racks fold (Watch on gold)
Big bankroll (Big bankroll)

And I ain't goin' broke
I'ma get to the bag
'Cause it's all I know
And you know how we rock
Money on the clock, watch me count it
Yeah that shit don't stop
Yeah, that's been my job
I'ma get it, watch me run it up
You like flashy?
So much drip on me, and bitch
Check out my closet
Yeah, this shit ain't dry, bitch
Get your bitch up
Bitch got molly
Me and gang, we in this bitch
And you know we wildin'
Yeah, it's so excitin'

Big racks fold (Big racks fold)
Big bankroll (And a big bankroll)
Big racks fold (And a watch on gold)
Big bankroll (With a big bankroll)
Big racks fold (Big racks fold)
Big bankroll (With a big bankroll)
Big racks fold (And a watch on gold)
Big bankroll (And a big bankroll)
Big racks fold (Big racks fold)
Big bankroll (And a big bankroll)
Turn me up! (And my chain icy)

Tired lyrics - Coi Leray

Yeah, bitch

Bitch, I'm tired, yeah, yeah
Bitch, hold on
Don't tell me come outside, bitch
Yeah, damn, yeah
Bitch, I'm tired, yeah
Don't tell me come outside, bitch
Yeah, dumb ass, watch your mouth
Said what I said, bitch, why you frown?

Damn, bitch, I got me a check, yeah
You gon' give me my respect, bitch
Cash out on some Prada, bitch
Sweep these bitches, Harry Potter
Get this shakin' like maraca
Oh my God, a nigga ran up and he dropped 'em, damn
Yeah, bitch, don't call my phone, damn
If it ain't 'bout money, bitch, don't bother

Bitch, I'm tired, yeah, yeah
Bitch, hold on
Don't tell me come outside, bitch
Yeah, damn, yeah
Bitch, I'm tired, yeah
Don't tell me come outside, bitch
Yeah, dumb ass, watch your mouth
Said what I said, bitch, why you frown?

Yeah, bitch, I'm never foldin', bitch
I want diamonds, fuck the gold, bitch
Coi Leray, bitch, I'm a GOAT, damn
Yeah, he like the way I go, yeah
Ask your bitch, I bet she know
Smack your ass, you feelin' bold, yeah
Leave your ass right off your toe, yeah
All my niggas, they on go, damn

Bitch, I'm tired, yeah, yeah
Bitch, hold on
Don't tell me come outside, bitch
Yeah, damn, yeah
Bitch, I'm tired, yeah
Don't tell me come outside, bitch
Yeah, dumb ass, watch your mouth
Said what I said, bitch, why you frown?

Big Dawgs lyrics - Coi Leray (feat. Trippie Redd)

[Coi Leray:]
Pardon me if we o-, yeah
Yeah yeah

Bitch, yeah, we some big dawgs, yeah
Pardon me, bitch, if we offendin' y'all
Yeah, bitch, we not feelin' y'all
Yeah, what's a little pup to a pit bull? Yeah
Bitch, yeah, we some big dawgs, yeah
Pardon me, bitch, if we offendin' y'all
Yeah, bitch, we not feelin' y'all
Yeah, what's a little pup to a pit bull? Damn

Everything is coZ, me and my team, we 'bout to spazz
You wouldn't believe a nigga, we was on our ass, yeah
We was goin' crazy, all we knew was chase the bag
Now we got the bag, we got it fast and don't know how to act
None of us sip Act', we just smoke a Wood, sit back and laugh
Yella got the pack, bust a nigga head, don't ever lack
And if you fall down, I'll pick you up and put you on my back
'Cause we on a mission, you better pay attention

Bitch, yeah, we some big dawgs, yeah
Pardon me, bitch, if we offendin' y'all
Yeah, bitch, we not feelin' y'all
Yeah, what's a little pup to a pit bull? Yeah
Bitch, yeah, we some big dawgs, yeah
Pardon me, bitch, if we offendin' y'all
Yeah, bitch, we not feelin' y'all
Yeah, what's a little pup to a pit bull? Damn

[Trippie Redd:]
Yeah, I'm a big dawg (Big dawg)
Stay the fuck back with that shit talk (With that shit talk)
Yeah, I'ma do that talk and let my stick talk (Let my stick talk)
Yeah, when I count the guap, I sit criss cross (Yeah, criss cross)
Yeah, bitch, I'm ballin' hard just like Chris Bosh
Yeah, you's a bitch nigga, yeah, Shad Moss
Yeah, big race, do the dash off, crash off
Yeah, and my mask off (Mask off)
Yeah, I'ma shoot this nigga with my mask off (With my mask off)
Yeah, I might lash out (Lash out)
Yeah, I'll secure the bag and then I'll stash it all (Then I'll stash it all)
I just got some foreigns, I might crash 'em all (I might crash 'em all)

[Coi Leray:]
Bitch, yeah, we some big dawgs, yeah
Pardon me, bitch, if we offendin' y'all
Yeah, bitch, we not feelin' y'all
Yeah, what's a little pup to a pit bull? Yeah
Bitch, yeah, we some big dawgs, yeah
Pardon me, bitch, if we offendin' y'all
Yeah, bitch, we not feelin' y'all
Yeah, what's a little pup to a pit bull? Damn

Did It lyrics - Coi Leray

Yeah yeah yeah (Everything is colder, bitch)
Yeah, I'ma tell you how a bitch did it
Bring it way, way, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah (Everything, ho)
Coi Leray, you know my name

Yeah, I'ma tell you how a bitch did it
Bring it way back, I'ma start from the beginning
When I'm finished, smoke her out
And get back to them digits (Digits)
Man, I swear these niggas act like bitches
Yeah, it's so sickening

Someone get these niggas out my mentions, I just diss 'em (Yah)
All these niggas lip-locking, that's why I don't kiss 'em (Nah)
I don't like these rap niggas 'cause they be in they feelings
Yeah, I'ma get this money, stack it up to the ceiling (Yah)
And these bitches wanna try me, I pull up like a villain
Yeah, I came up, why these bitches mad I got my bank up?
My mom made me a star every day, I just thank her
I'm a pretty bitch, hell nah, I don't need no makeup

I'ma tell you how a bitch did it (Did it)
Bring it way back, I'ma start from the beginning (Way back, yeah)
When I'm finished, smoke her out
And get back to them digits (Did it, yeah)
Man, I swear these niggas act like bitches
Yeah, it's so sickening
Yeah, I'ma tell you how a bitch did it (Did it)
Bring it way back, I'ma start from the beginning
When I'm finished, smoke her out (Yeah)
And get back to them digits (Did it, yeah)
Man, I swear these niggas act like bitches
Yeah, it's so sickening (Yeah)

Yeah, Mike Amiri jeans, bitch, don't ash on 'em (No no)
Pull up, get to blast on 'em
All my niggas 40s got a ass on 'em (Yeah)
Pull a Caddy truck, just don't crash on 'em (Nope)
Don't know how to act on 'em (Yeah)
Fuck these goofy niggas, turn my back on 'em (Yah)
And if they all chattin', bring the facts up
Yeah, I like to act up
Your bitch broke, need to get her racks up (Yeah)
And I could put that bitch on a payroll
She do what I say so I don't give a fuck 'bout no lame-o (Nah)

I'ma tell you how a bitch did it (Did it)
Bring it way back, I'ma start from the beginning (Damn)
When I'm finished, smoke her out
And get back to them digits (I did it, yeah)
Man, I swear these niggas act like bitches (Oh)
Yeah, it's so sickening
Yeah, I'ma tell you how a bitch did it (Did it)
Bring it way back, I'ma start from the beginning (I'ma tell you how a bitch did it)
When I'm finished, smoke her out (Yeah)
And get back to them digits (Did it, yeah)
Man, I swear these niggas act like bitches
Yeah, it's so sickening (Yeah)

Everything is colder, y'all

To The Moon lyrics - Coi Leray

Oh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, woo
Baby, I love you to the moon and back

Baby, I love you to the moon and back
Why you have to play with my heart?
Tell me what's up with that
Relationships, we know they never last
But I ain't goin' nowhere
I'll make sure you won't forget that
Baby, I love you to the moon and back
Why you have to play with my heart?
Tell me what's up with that
Relationships, we know they never last
But I ain't goin' nowhere
I'll make sure you won't forget that

At night, I stay up late thinking about your love
Fuck the plugs, all that shit lame, they just want to be yours
We gon' make it rain, just keep holding on
But I don't want no ring 'cause I don't trust no one

When you get a chance, just come to my place
We gon' vibe all night long
They don't understand what we got
But this is where you belong
When you get a chance, just come to my place
We gon' vibe all night long
They don't understand what we got
But this is where you belong

Baby, I love you to the moon and back
Why you have to play with my heart?
Tell me what's up with that
Relationships, we know they never last
But I ain't goin' nowhere
I'll make sure you won't forget that
Baby, I love you to the moon and back
Why you have to play with my heart?
Tell me what's up with that
Relationships, we know they never last
But I ain't goin' nowhere
I'll make sure you won't forget that

Yeah, I'll flip a bitch like a sidekick
Shorty tried to run down on my man, she really tried it
Weed flickin' up with the cameo
Then we went home, he ate me up like a cantaloupe

At night, I stay up late thinking about your love
Fuck the plugs, all that shit lame, they just want to be yours

Baby, I love you to the moon and back
Why you have to play with my heart?
Tell me what's up with that
Relationships, we know they never last
But I ain't goin' nowhere
I'll make sure you won't forget that
Baby, I love you to the moon and back
Why you have to play with my heart?
Tell me what's up with that
Relationships, we know they never last
But I ain't goin' nowhere
I'll make sure you won't forget that (Forget that)

Why you have to play with my heart?

Dope Vibes lyrics - Coi Leray

He just wanna cuff, I don't wanna love
I don't know why you wanna waste my time, yeah
I'm fuck it up, I need more cups
Me and Game turnin' up the spot all the time, yeah

Get off me, I don't wanna fuck with you lame-ass niggas
And don't call me, I had to change my number like three times

I don't want that boy, he gotta go
I don't even claim him
Shorty ran down, but that is not mine
Girl, don't play yourself, I can have him by tomorrow, yeah
I could show you how fast time flies

He just wanna cuff, I don't wanna love
I don't know why you wanna waste my time, yeah
I'm fuck it up, I need more cups
Me and Game turnin' up the spot all the time, yeah

He say, "Give me a chance"
Think he said he wanna get in my pants
Told that nigga, "You buggin'" and "Fuck you"
Yeah, I don't got no manners
Yeah, I'm in my bag, so much bands, I look like a scammer
Pull up in the Ghost, drop the target, that's that Danny Phantom
I'm screamin' "Fuck niggas" all year, you know that's the anthem
Boy better have a lotta bank, don't care if he handsome
Pardon me for bein' rude, nah, they don't understand me
I don't got a lot of friends, nah, I don't trust too many

Get off me, I don't wanna fuck with you lame-ass niggas
And don't call me, I had to change my number like three times

He just wanna cuff, I don't wanna love
I don't know why you wanna waste my time, yeah
I'm fuck it up, I need more cups
Me and Game turnin' up the spot all the time, yeah

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