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
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
G.A.N lyrics - Coi Leray
Now Mrs. Wong, let me ask you a question
What's good nigga?
Oh, yeah (Bad Boy)
Hey, this is family friendly
Goofy, hah
I'm taking over, yeah
This my shit, this my shit
Yeah, what
Yeah, these niggas tryna play me but they won't
Try to say that they love you but they don't
Goofy ass nigga, please stop calling my phone
Yeah, please leave me alone
Yeah, goofy ass niggas get out my way
Yeah, I'm tryna count this bread, count this cake
We're the best at staying out the way, yeah
Yeah, you know I don't play
I get so emotional
Pop a xanny for the pain and now it got me falling over
I don't wanna be sober
But if I am, I'll text that nigga and tell him "come over"
I don't got time for that, no, no, no
Got in my bag and popped a check, that's how it's s'posed to go
Niggas lying on they ass like Pinocchio
Guess that's how it go
Fuck bitches, money over hoes
Better act like they know
Living by the G-code
[?] bro
Coolin' with my, came with my bros
Yeah, these niggas tryna play me but they won't
Try to say that they love you but they don't
Goofy ass nigga, please stop calling my phone
Yeah, please leave me alone
Yeah, goofy ass niggas get out my way
Yeah, I'm tryna count this bread, count this cake
You're the best at staying out the way, yeah
Yeah, you know I don't play
We playing the world, we getting to the money
No time for emotions
Pushing a foreign, ride around in a whip
Would've thought I stole it
These niggas is stupid, these bitches is dumb
[?] open
Wanna probably explain how you drip out your kids
Wetter than the ocean
Neck is wetter than the ocean, yeah
Yeah, this shit is drippy
Yeah, this shit is dripping, see the [?] so they can't get me
I stashed a 40 in the dash and then I hit like 80
Seen the [?] in the whip and then I did like 40
This nigga can't afford me, that nigga really boring
This bitch is really boring, yeah, that bitch is really corny
Wanna, wanna fuck 'cause I got cash now
They like me 'cause I'm really in my bag now
Yeah, bitch I'm in my bag
Yeah, rolling up the gas
Yeah, yeah, that's that pack
Yeah, said she want that [?]
'Cause I'm in my bag, got a lot of cash, yeah
Pac Girl lyrics - Coi Leray
EverythingcoZ hoe!
I've gotta cook up, I ain't no rook uh (nope)
Bitch said she like my energy I told her book us
Pull off in the rango orange leather it's so tango (yeah)
Sweatsuit to match, lookin' like a damn mango
Pocket bouta hit you with this rocket make some magic (yah)
Levels to this shit, top floor I'm in the attic
I don't date no bitches cause they always act dramatic
Slidin' in my DM's want my number you can't have it
That's till I get a static, shit will get traumatic
I don't do no drama I sit pretty like a bad bitch
My life style so tragic, yay ain't think it's funny
Takin' over tri-state ain't non of you bitches can not son me
Non of you bitches can't run me (nope)
Non these bitches can't run me (hold on)
I'm gettin to the I'm gettin to the I'm gettin, money (hold on)
Be into the bag, yeah your girl is trash (girl is trash)
Gnarly in the party goin' crazy bout to spaz
Yeah I'm next up, gotta get my checks up (damn)
I be in the trap why these bitches got they legs up (damn)
Yeah I smoke, big weed before you come and touch me (touch me)
Flexin on these bitches out here twelve-k in two weeks (damn)
Get into the bag, yeah your girl is trash (your girl is trash)
Gnarly in the party goin' crazy bout to spaz
Hold on, yeah I am your dad I don't give a fuck
Pull up in the coupe or the Bentley truck (damn)
Gold Rush lyrics - Coi Leray
That bitch got cake up on her face
Off whites lookin like some damn ice skates, damn
I do that dash bitch I don't race
Nigga actin dumb like his weed is laced, hold on
Hold on bitch do you see my pockets
Everything in it I will never fold bitch I won't drop it
Everything I wear then they go and cop it
I ain't fuckin' with you hoes if you on that op shit, hold on
Wicked Rick, we just hit a lick
I'm a walking lick, I just took his bitch, damn, hold on
She cried too much so I had to switch, rock it with the clique on some groovy shit, damn, hold on
Yeah we on that Cali shit smokin bali bitch
Bitch I got racks up on my wrist, damn
Walk in the club and watch it glis, yeah
Bitch I'm tatted on my fist
I'm rolling dubs while she rollin nicks
Lookin like I play for the knicks
I just pull up with my soaky on
Good thing he the only man with a milky on
Hold on, yeah I got these bitched goin'
Hold on, even though they get annoyin' (huh)
Giddy up giddy up giddy up go
Got alotta got alotta got alotta, dough!
Giddy up giddy up giddy up go
[?] kick it up, bah, go!
That bitch got cake up on her face
Off whites lookin like some damn ice skates, damn
I do that dash bitch I don't race
Nigga actin dumb like his weed is laced, hold on
Giddy up giddy up giddy up go
Got alotta got alotta got alotta, dough!
Giddy up giddy up giddy up go
[?] kick it up, bah, go!
Uptop lyrics - Coi Leray
Damn, bah, bah, bah, bah (Yeah)
I just might, I just might (Up top, up top), I just might take off the top
Everything CoZ
I just might take your lil' nigga
I told him "come over, no pictures"
He said "can I come and get with ya?" (Nah)
Fuck the love shit, I'm tryna get richer
Had the cold, man, I swear my shit sicker
Run it up as I just hit the liquor
Yeah I just called his phone, I told him "I'll be outside in nine minutes"
That's my brother [?] comin' home, gotta flip the pack and make it double digits
First I gotta make a little pit stop, grab a wood-stuffed, cookie's a shit blunt
Then I pull of in the shit, hell yeah I'ma show you how a lil' bitch stunt
Bitches really plottin' on the low and it's alright
Gotta tuck my diamonds 'cause they blinded by this, right?
Wrote this in the dark, soon it comes to light
People switch up on me when they say they was gon' ride
Bitches really plottin' on the low and it's alright
Gotta tuck my diamonds 'cause they blinded by this, right?
Wrote this in the dark, soon it comes to light
People switch up on me when they say they was gon' ride
Yeah I'ma keep winnin'
I pray to God as I keep sinnin'
I'ma be alright, as long as I got my people with me
And hell yeah, the people dig me
I'ma stay woke, never keep it 50
You hatin' ass niggas is broke
You goofy ass niggas a joke
Please get off my phone
I don't want no handouts, I don't do favors, I'ma tell you where I started
Bitch, part of my back, me and my niggas pop out, then we go retarded
Yeah, what a suprise
Yeah, open your eyes
Came up with my guys, yeah
Your bitch tellin' you lies
[?] on the way
Yeah, I know where you stay
Ride around switchin' lanes
While my brother rollin', he know the thing, yeah
I gotta mission to go
I get my food on the go, 'cause
I gotta get back on the road
'Bout to get lit 'fore a show, yeah
Bitches really plottin' on the low and it's alright
Gotta tuck my diamonds 'cause they blinded by this, right?
Wrote this in the dark, soon it comes to light
People switch up on me when they say they was gon' ride
Bitches really plottin' on the low and it's alright
Gotta tuck my diamonds 'cause they blinded by this, right?
Wrote this in the dark, soon it comes to light
People switch up on me when they say they was gon' ride
Just Like Me lyrics - Coi Leray
They wanna be just like me
They wanna be just like me
They wanna be just like me
I do it very nicely
They wanna be just like me
They wanna be just like me
I do it very nicely
They wanna be just like me
We was standing with my niggas til my old nigga like wow
He was lookin' salty told him turn that frown upside down
Get that boy mad, that's too bad you couldn't hold it down
Gettin' to the cash nah dude you can't come around
Man I swear these bitches basic, I'm just bag chasin'
They don't show no love, cause they too busy hatin'
Man I swear these bitches basic, (oh no no) I'm just bag chasin'
They don't show no love, cause they too busy hatin'
They wanna be just like me
They wanna be just like me
They wanna be just like me
I do it very nicely
They wanna be just like me
They wanna be just like me
I do it very nicely
They wanna be just like me
They out here lookin' dumb, I'm straight killin' shit
Yeah I'm on my shit, I don't drink actavis
And I don't work no more, I had to quit my shift
I went another route and started flippin' shit
And poured this in the fifth, he was pink as shit
I had like six of em, I had to take the risk
Bitch seems like cream soda, I don't wanna get to know ya
Times right nigga what's the hold up
They wanna be just like me
They wanna be just like me
They wanna be just like me
I do it very nicely
Things Change lyrics - Coi Leray
I know I told you that I love you but it wasn't real
I just be in the moment speakin' on the way I feel
But things change, new day, new nigga, new wave
I know I told you that I love you but it wasn't real
I just be in the moment speakin' on the way I feel
But things change, new day, new nigga, new wave
I gotta problem tellin' niggas that I love you
But I don't love you goofy niggas I don't trust you
Damn, had the nerve to hit my line say can I bum through
No I don't wanna hang, get your mind straight
Hit my line correct before you come my way
I hate a nigga that don't wanna give me my space
That's why you gotta go, you gotta hit the door
And don't you come back, your sex game wack
I know I told you that I love you but it wasn't real
I just be in the moment speakin' on the way I feel
But things change, new day, new nigga, new wave
I know I told you that I love you but it wasn't real
I just be in the moment speakin' on the way I feel
But things change, new day, new nigga, new wave
I had to fall back I ain't wanna lead that dude on
Biggest lie they say is I will never do you wrong
He got a girl that's why I don't get involved
I got another dude, I don't got time for you
Got right back in my bag yeah I got in my groove
I only text back depending on my mood
I had to curve your lame ass to the left
No I do not like so please don't hit my jack
I know I told you that I love you but it wasn't real
I just be in the moment speakin' on the way I feel
But things change, new day, new nigga, new wave
I know I told you that I love you but it wasn't real
I just be in the moment speakin' on the way I feel
But things change, new day, new nigga, new wave
Feel Inside lyrics - Coi Leray
I'm not feeling right, what I feel inside
Feel I'm bout to lose my mind, just smoke and take flight
They try to stop my goals, yeah nobody knows
This shit done made me cold, now all my friends are ghost
I'm not feeling right, what I feel inside
Feel I'm bout to lose my mind, just smoke and take flight
They try to stop my goals, yeah nobody knows
This shit done made me cold, now all my friends are ghost
All my friends are gone I'm by my lonely
Sometimes you take a loss that's what mom told me
It pay to be the boss everything cozy
Say you gon be loyal should've shown me
Yeah I used to wil' out that was the old me
And now I stay sucker free and I stay lowkey
That's what you supposed to do, they talkin' down on you
They never proud of you, that's why you gotta move
I'm not feeling right, what I feel inside
Feel I'm bout to lose my mind, just smoke and take flight
They try to stop my goals, yeah nobody knows
This shit done made me cold, now all my friends are ghost
I'm not feeling right, what I feel inside
I'm bout to lose my mind, just smoke and take flight
They try to stop my goals, yeah nobody knows
This shit done made me cold, now all my friends are ghost
I Get It lyrics - Coi Leray (feat. Justin Love)
It's Coi Leray, yeah (This is a Love House production, this is a Love House production)
I thought I'd let you know that I got me another dude (Oh no)
I told you from the start that I wasn't in love with you
You had me fiendin' baby, tell me why you let me down
You always lookin' at me crazy like it's sex you want
Well maybe baby it's the way you wear that Nike tag
The way you look at me, push back your hair and bite your lip
I just put this on for you, I don't even think it's cool
You do what you wanna do, I already knew you
What wrong with you niggas out here? Hate the fact that you always play the victim
When I see all your messages, I ain't stressin' it, no Imma keep it pimpin'
I keep it pimpin, you know how I get it, yeah I keep on winnin'
(You touchin' on me, oh yeah)
I keep it pimpin, you know how I get it, yeah I keep on winnin'
(You touchin' on me, oh yeah)
I keep it pimpin, you know how I get it, yeah I keep on winnin'
(You touchin' on me, oh yeah)
Babygirl why you always tryna stress me out?
I don't even care 'bout what this extra shit about
Oh now you don't care, but you know that when the tables turn
I hate to say I told you so, but you would never learn
You say this like I'm stupid, girl I hope you know it hurt
If I ain't tryna waste my time, then why'd I put you first?
'Cause I'm that bitch, and I'm the shit, and you know what I'm worth
I want you to make me feel like the only one on Earth
What wrong with you niggas out here? Hate the fact that you always play the victim
When I see all your messages, I ain't stressin' it, no Imma keep it pimpin'
I keep it pimpin, you know how I get it, yeah I keep on winnin'
(You touchin' on me, oh yeah)
I keep it pimpin, you know how I get it, yeah I keep on winnin'
(You touchin' on me, oh yeah)
I keep it pimpin, you know how I get it, yeah I keep on winnin'
(You touchin' on me, oh yeah)
Listen, you are crazy, and I like it, so
Yeah?
It's nobody's business, yeah
Let's get naked together
Life Goes On lyrics - Coi Leray
Life goes on and I'm just losing friends one by one
I can't deny shit get real wack when you can't trust no one
They think they cap it oh they after you I don't want no one
They turn they back on you they lack on you then they on some same shit
They all want the fame you can keep it, fake love nah I don't need it
This music is all I believe in, these dudes is annoying they reachin'
I'm on my grind, yeah I'm on my way, I gotta long way to go
And to numb the pain, I smoke on a sweet, I don't even care about you
I don't think he tried to waste my time
Ride your one wave why you tryna ride mine
No I don't care what you have to say
I don't wanna talk if I'm not getting laid
Why these hater bitches always wanna try and stress me out
You can't play a playa no no no no you can't finesse me now
You can't try to flex on me no, I had to call him my bro
I put him in the friend zone, before he got close
Life goes on and I'm just losing friends one by one
I can't deny shit get real wack when you can't trust no one
They think they cap it oh they after you I don't want no one
They turn they back on you they lack on you then they on some same shit
They all want the fame you can keep it, fake love nah I don't need it
This music is all I believe in, these dudes is annoying they reachin'
I'm on my grind yeah I'm on my way I gotta long way to go
And to numb the pain I smoke on a sweet I don't even care about you
No Letting Up lyrics - Coi Leray
Little bitty bitch
Ha Ha Goofy Ha
Lemme see you throw it up now
Lemme see you throw that ass shake it up
Little bitty bitch yeah she bout it bout it
Twirling on my braids foreign whips and they all exotic
Nigga gave me brain yeah I swear that nigga came from cottage
Pretty little mama booty bouncing her she work at five-ish
She said spend this cash I said bring it back yeah
Looking at my tax now she on my back yeah
Too bad I want her nigga told him bring that ass here
Put it on him one time now he hooked like crack yeah
See the money and this pollen and these bitches wildin'
She look like a zoo, fetty wap, yeah it's a island
I got so drunk, lost my weed now I can't find it
Time to go, call the plug yeah, time to hit the projects
All I knew was no letting up since I was sixteen
Downing goofy niggas that's coming and trynna wife me
Made my heart so cold I swear its like some ice cream
Fuck you nigga, define it you know what that mean
Saw my homegirl, said what's up
She over there kissin' niggas in the club
Told that bitch there's no kissin' in the club
Fuck these niggas yeah we all about our bucks'
Saw my homegirl, said what's up
She over there kissin' niggas in the club
Told that bitch there's no kissin' in the club
Fuck these niggas yeah we all about our bucks'
Little bitty bitch yeah she bout it bout it
Twirling on my braids foreign whips and they all exotic
Nigga gave me brain yeah I swear that nigga came from cottage
Pretty little mama booty bouncing her she work at five-ish
She said spend this cash I said bring it back yeah
Looking at my tax now she on my back yeah
Too bad I want her nigga told him bring that ass here
Put it on him one time now he hooked like crack yeah
She said spend this cash I said bring it back yeah
Looking at my tax now she on my back yeah
Too bad I want her nigga told him bring that ass here
Put it on him one time now he hooked like crack yeah
Saw my homegirl, said what's up
She over there kissin' niggas in the club
Told that bitch there's no kissin' in the club
Fuck these niggas yeah we all about our bucks'
Saw my homegirl, said what's up
She over there kissin' niggas in the club
Told that bitch there's no kissin' in the club
Fuck these niggas yeah we all about our bucks'
Big Mac lyrics - Coi Leray (feat. Martianonthebeat)
[Coi Leray:]
Martian, is that you?
Duh, gang, gang
Let's get it, [?] (Everything is coZ), damn, damn
Everything is coZ, yeah, yeah
Yeah, bah, bah, bah, bow
Bitch I did that, bitch I lit that
Took a nigga bitch, now he want his shit back
Pull off in a Beemer, seat recline while I kick back
She look under the seat and saw the .9 next to a big rack
Don't touch my money bitch, give you [?] bitch
Had to skkrt off on that hoe (Skrrt) you call me Sonic bitch
Yeah, they really out here capping, goofy bitches out of it
I'm counting all this cash, yeah, I never run out of it
I'm getting to the money, these niggas start to act up, dumbass niggas need to back up
This mac will hit you like four ways, leave a nigga in a mac truck
These niggas wanna act tough, hell nah, Coi Leray gonna come and shut it down
These niggas is fucking clowns, sitting [?] one round
This shit will get you wack, make you feel this tec
One phone call have you done for a big check
And yeah this cash collect, he want to lick my neck
But I don't like to kiss, baby, I just flip the pack
Bitch I did that, bitch I lit that
Took a nigga bitch, now he want his shit back
Pull off in a Beemer, seat recline while I kick back
She look under the seat and saw the .9 next to a big rack
Don't touch my money bitch, give you [?] bitch
Had to skkrt off on that hoe (Skrrt) you call me Sonic bitch
Yeah, they really out here capping, goofy bitches out of it
I'm counting all this cash, yeah, I never run out of it
[Martianonthebeat:]
Fuck with the gang, Marty is the name
I got your bitch, she with me, and she rock the chain
And she give me sloppy while we riding in the Range
If he's talking down, then that's money on your [?]
[?], ha, really I've been on some shit
Ha, brick is up stacking them chips
Ha, making these doubles I flip
Hey, bad bitch, she riding the [dick?]
Ha, smoking the gas out the whip
Hey, I'm [running?] niggas is sick
Ha, I know these niggas is sick (Bow)
[Coi Leray:]
Bitch I did that, bitch I lit that
Took a nigga bitch, now he want his shit back
Pull off in a Beemer, seat recline while I kick back
She look under the seat and saw the .9 next to a big rack
Don't touch my money bitch, give you [?] bitch (Give you [?])
Had to skkrt off on that hoe (Skrrt) you call me Sonic bitch
Yeah, they really out here capping, goofy bitches out of it
I'm counting all this cash, yeah, I never run out of it
Yeah, come on my dick
Hold Me Down lyrics - 42 Dugg & Coi Leray
Who made this shit?
(TayTayMadeTheBeat)
Me and Mozz' gon' ride to the
Me and Mozz' gon' ride (Yeah)
Me and Mozz' gon' ride 'til the wheels fall off
Duffy doing too good, niggas stealin' my sauce
Told my bitch, "It don't get no better than this"
Forty for a verse, I want fifty for a brick
I know, I know
I ain't stoppin' shit 'til my niggas all home
Still keep it on me, put a nigga on a shirt quick
And you'll never hear the truth on my hurt, bitch
First off, fuck what I'm doin' for mine
How much that purse cost?
Fuck who I put in that house, how much you worth dawg?
It's a couple Ms around this bitch
And I got enough water to drown this bitch
Youngin from the bottom, get it poppin'
Kept it solid, he the one now
Came from bein' stressed out, I'm havin' fun now
Right knee, bro ain't had a license, he was nineteen
And I gotta take the blame for it
I was thinkin' Hellcats, they thinkin' Range Rovers
And I ain't gotta sell weight, bitch, 'cause my name hold it
Doggy, doggy, Demon and the Lamb'
Just me and Ardie talkie
Can't look me in my face and tell me hoes ain't sick
Realest shit I ever heard, "Hoes ain't shit"
For all my niggas I miss lookin' down on me proud
Still throwin' fours for my bros 'til I die
And all these niggas actin' like they still fuckin' with the work
I want double for a brick for what I want for a verse
Baby, ride with' me
Private to Rodeo, come get fly with me
Still get 'em through the mail, half of brick for nineteen
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need
Baby, hold me down
When I was fucked up, wouldn't help me out
Quarter million dollar trucks, half a million dollar house
Yeah, yeah
Bitch, I don't trust nobody
Ridin' with that stick, yeah, got to keep it by me
Top floor, big penthouse, can't find me
It's a couple killers in this section, we wildin'
They try to hold me back, keep tryin'
Shout out to them niggas, homie tell 'em, "Stay solid"
Pull up in that all black, bitch, we slidin'
Only hang with tens, pretty bitches, we vibin'
Yeah, first off, when my brother went down, had to get my work off
Twenty bands the deposit, that's what the purse cost
Forty-two for a pound, that's what that work cost
Yeah, bitches don't stop
We was gettin' money off of hard rock
'Member you ain't front me, now, I'm on right now
Bitch, I'm in the booth, got it on me right now
For all my niggas I miss lookin' down on me proud
Still throwin' fours for my bros 'til I die
And all these niggas actin' like they still fuckin' with the work
I want double for a brick for what I want for a verse
Baby, ride with' me
Private to Rodeo, come get fly with me
Still get 'em through the mail, half of brick for nineteen
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need
Baby, hold me down
When I was fucked up, wouldn't help me out
Quarter million dollar trucks, half a million dollar house
Involved lyrics - Coi Leray
My time is way worth more than these broke bitches that you be with
Yeah, the least you could do is come pull up on me, nigga
Yeah, come give me head until I cum
Yeah, come give me head until I cum
I know the head might solve the problems
I know it's hard to deal with a bitch like me
Not tryna be difficult, I'm different, baby
Yeah, you might just fall in love
I like it when we touch
You just can't get enough
Yeah, I just don't get it, babe
These bitches in the way
I don't know why I stay
They just want money and clothes
Can't fall in love with these hoes
We won't tell nobody, I promise that no one has to know
Touching on my body, give me head like it's honor roll
Try new ways to fuck you without getting my feelings getting involved
Can't fuck with a dumb nigga, all that love shit I swear you can run with it
Oh wait, I need some more liquor
I promise I never changed
Yeah, I just got more richer, yeah
Wipe my tear with a tissue with some days I don't miss you
I thank God for myself, I swear I'm so grateful
Fuck niggas bad for my health, I don't pay 'em attention
Some broken things in this life, we just can't fix it
Yeah, you might just fall in love
I like it when we touch
You just can't get enough
Yeah, I just don't get it, babe
These bitches in the way
I don't know why I stay
They just want money and clothes
Can't fall in love with these hoes
We won't tell nobody, I promise that no one has to know
Touching on my body, give me head like it's honor roll
Try new ways to fuck you without getting my feelings getting involved
Yeah, you might just fall in love
You just can't get enough
Yeah, I just don't get it, babe
These bitches in the way
I don't know why I stay
They just want money and clothes
Can't fall in love with these hoes
We won't tell nobody, I promise that no one has to know
Touching on my body, give me head like it's honor roll
Try new ways to fuck you without getting my feelings getting involved
Medicine lyrics - Coi Leray
Bitch I need a medic I'm so sick (ew ew ew ew)
Pour me another cup cause bitch I need it
Ima go roll me a blunt blunt
Watch me fight my demons
Ima go fuck me a check up
Blow it all in Neimans
Being broke is a sin
I hop in a foreign take off on all these bitches
Bust you in ya head fuck a twitter mention
He hop in this wet wet
This pussy get wet like the Jet jets
The pussy get wet like jacuzzi
His ex bitch she was a nat nat
The bitch is a treesh bitch is a loser
Tell me who fucking with me
I pray to my soul that I keep
These bitches just follow tomato tomato
These bitches ain't fucking with me
Bitch I need a medic I'm so sick
Pour me another cup cause bitch I need it
Ima go roll me a blunt blunt
Watch me fight my demons
Ima go fuck me a check up
Blow it all in Neimans
Being broke is a sin
Merry Xmas lyrics - Coi Leray (feat. Maliibu Miitch & Dess Dior)
Dear Santa, let me start by saying Merry Christmas
I want a real nigga, so I put em on my wish list
Free all my real niggas lock up in the penitentiary
Get 'em out, I ain't seen my brother in a minute now
Run it up so I can put my momma in a big house
Need a big Glock if you try it make 'em get down
Yea I'm the star on the tree bitch I'm lit now
Prada to Louie and need Gucci kicks now
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas
We gonna turn up get lit we gonna turn up and (ahhh)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas
We gonna turn up get lit we gonna turn up and (ahhh)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas
We gonna turn up get lit we gonna turn up and (ahhh)
Cars on my ears, cars on my wrist
It's like Christmas everyday for a rich bitch
Ran it up in some Saint Laurent thigh highs
Tryna fly my mama out on a G5
Go Bahamas for a day, make a turnaround
Say he like it from the back, so I turn around
On my way to chill in Ibiza
All this ice form my neck it might freeze ya
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas
He be copping what I want, he gon' help me count these millions
I call my nigga Santa the way he coming down my chimney
And you hoes like my elves the way you steady looking up to me
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas
We gonna turn up get lit we gonna turn up and (ahhh)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas
We gonna turn up get lit we gonna turn up and (ahhh)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas
We gonna turn up get lit we gonna turn up and (ahhh)
Free all my niggas steady up north
And free the niggas that ain't snitch up on tha source
Free all my niggas wildin on tha boat
Free all my niggas ridin' out on rikers on tha low
I'm showin' titties on tha V.I
He catchin' pussy on tha V.I
He like em slim and I see why
That pussy made a nigga realize
He like 'em slim cuz he know we ride the dick good
Cuz I get on top and take it like a G should
Poppin pussy he gon' eat it like a freak should
Bend me over ass clappin' cuz the head good
You know he all up on my body like a killa
Now we gettin' nasty in private on a villa
He only like 'em natural in tha body no fillers
Cuz shorty on her grind all the time that's why they feel her
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas
We gonna turn up get lit we gonna turn up and (ahhh)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas
We gonna turn up get lit we gonna turn up and (ahhh)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas (hold on)
Merry Christmas to all the real niggas
We gonna turn up get lit we gonna turn up and (ahhh)
No Longer Mine lyrics - Coi Leray
Mine, yeah
Yeah, sorry, that boy no longer mine
[?]
Coi Leray, you know my name
Please don't waste my time, that boy no longer mines
That boy was full of lies, I had to let him go
No, that's not my guy, he call my phone, decline
I knew that shit ain't right, I had to let him go
Please don't waste my time, that boy no longer mines
That boy was full of lies, I had to let him go
No, that's not my guy, he call my phone, decline
I knew that shit ain't right, I had to let him go
Fuck you
You done broke my heart, now I can't trust you, yeah
Watch your son before they bust at you
Dumbass nigga, I can't really fuck with you, yeah
You hit me up right just like a [?]
You play so tough, you so untouchable
I remember when you made me comfortable
You told me to pull up [?]
I replied like "a-okay" like it was nothing
But I ain't really come, I was just bluffing
Please don't waste my time, that boy no longer mines
That boy was full of lies, I had to let him go
No, that's not my guy, he call my phone, decline
I knew that shit ain't right, I had to let him go
Please don't waste my time, that boy no longer mines
That boy was full of lies, I had to let him go
No, that's not my guy, he call my phone, decline
I knew that shit ain't right, I had to let him go
No More Parties lyrics - Coi Leray
Yeah
They wan' eat off my plate (Eat off my plate, eat off my plate)
They wanna eat off me (Eat off me, eat off me)
When I had my vision, you couldn't see it (Couldn't see it)
I'm off to better things
I'm only doing shit that's gonna make me elevate (Elevate, elevate)
Only want people around that's gonna make me better
Bitch, pull up in that mhm
It's so mhm
They ask, "how I get that ooh"?
I'm too busy getting this money, counting this cheddar (Counting this cheddar)
My daddy let me down, but I promise you, I won't let up (I won't let up)
I wanna say fuck that man but the shit won't make me better (Make me better)
Me and my brother still beefin' right now, 'cause he ain't get that letter
Numb to the pain
Yeah, and I'm like yeah
Fuck everybody, yeah, I can't trust nobody
I ain't even really tryna party
Don't invite me to no party
Bitch, pull-up in that mhm
It's so mhm (Mhm)
They ask, how I get that ooh?
I'm a hustla', baby (Yeah)
You must not know me, baby (Know me baby, know me baby)
I'm off to better things
I'm only doing shit that's gonna make me elevate (Elevate, elevate)
Only want people around that's gonna make me better
Bitch, pull up in that mhm
It's so mhm
They ask, "how I get that ooh"?
C-c-c-can't worry bout nobody, gotta worry about my business (Bout my business)
Don't bring them niggas around me, I don't know they intentions (They intentions)
Don't wanna fall In love 'cause these lil' niggas trippin' (Trippin', trippin')
Why I stay out the way, gotta make sure I keep my distance
Why-why-why they wanna hate me?
This shit crazy (Crazy)
She mad I took her nigga, ooh
That's my bussit baby, ooh, yeah
You must not know me baby (Know me baby, know me, know me, know me)
Hehehe
I'm off to better things
I'm only doing shit that's gonna make me elevate (Elevate)
Only want people around that's gonna make me better
Bitch, pull up in that mhm
It's so mhm (Mhm)
They ask "how I get that ooh"?
Bitch pull-up in that mhm
It's so mhm (Mhm)
They ask "how I get that ooh"?
Okay Yeah! lyrics - Coi Leray
B-Bankroll Got It (D-Diego)
Keep my eye on the money, I'll never go broke
See, I won't allow it
Get to the racks, I never lie
I don't own even trust my own accountant
Ice like [?] audit
Diamonds, they wet like Dory (Yeah)
Dubbing these niggas like Laurie (Yeah)
They always switch up the story (Yeah)
Applyin' the pressure, nobody better
Way up in the sky, bitch, it's all on my level
Ricky my soul, all over my Gucci sweater
We with the shit, my whole gang full of rebels
I don't trust no one that dance with the devil
If you ice up the face, gotta ice up the bezel
If you ice up the face, gotta ice up the bezel
Ayy, yeah, uh, okay yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Okay, yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Okay, yeah (Oh yeah)
Okay, yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Okay, yeah (Okay, skrrt)
Okay, yeah (Okay, yeah)
Okay, yeah (Okay, yeah, yeah)
See, I drop the top on you niggas that ride right past, keys and push it (Let's go)
Way too [?], say "Bye"
But to the money, say "Hi"
Chromeheart to these Matthew Williams, which one? Can't decide
Walk in Dior, buy it all, don't care about the price
My bitches so mad, these bitches so broke and bitter (Ew)
Please take Sour Patch
So then relax 'fore I take your nigga, I won't give him back
Way up, way up, way up, I'm up (Yeah)
Yeah, uh, okay yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Okay, yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Okay, yeah (Oh yeah)
Okay, yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Okay, yeah (Okay, skrrt)
Okay, yeah (Okay, yeah)
Okay, yeah (Okay, yeah, yeah)
Players (David Guetta Remix) lyrics - Coi Leray & David Guetta
Yeah, 'bout to catch another flight
Yeah, the apple bottom make him wanna bite
Yeah, I just wanna have a good night
I just wanna have a good night
If you don't know, now you know
If he broke, then you gotta let him go
You could have anybody, eeny, miny, moe
'Cause when you a boss, you could do what you want
Yeah, 'cause girls is players too
Uh, yeah, yeah, 'cause girls is players too
Yeah, 'cause girls is players too
Keep it player, baby
I go on and on and on again
He blowin' up my phone, but I'm ignorin' him
He thinkin' he the one, I got like four of him
Yeah, I'm sittin' first class like valedictorian
Uh, came a long way from rag to riches
Five-star bitch, yeah, I taste so delicious
Let him lick the plate, yeah, I make him do the dishes
Now he on News 12 'cause a bitch went missin'
Yeah, 'bout to catch another flight
Yeah, the apple bottom make him wanna bite
Yeah, I just wanna have a good night
I just wanna have a good night
If you don't know, now you know
If he broke, then you gotta let him go
You could have anybody, eeny, miny, moe
'Cause when you a boss, you could do what you want (Keep it player, baby)
Yeah, 'cause girls is players too
Uh, yeah, yeah, 'cause girls is players too
Keep it player, baby
Yeah, 'cause girls is players too
Uh, yeah, yeah, 'cause girls is players too
'Cause girls is players too
Yeah, 'cause girls is players too
Keep it player, baby
Players (DJ Saige Remix) lyrics - Coi Leray & Busta Rhymes
Yea
Cus girls is players too
Yea
Cus girls is players too
Cus girls is players too
Bitches getting money all around the world
Cus girls is players too
What you know about living on the top
Penthouse suites looking down on the opps
Took em for a test drive
Left em on the lot
Time is money so I spent I on a watch
Lil titties showing thru the white tee
You can see the thong busting out my tight jeans
Rocks on my finger like a nigga wifed me
Got another shawty she ain't nothing like me
Bouta catch another flight
The apple bottom make him wanna bite
I just wanna have a good night
I just wanna have a good night
Hold up
If you don't know know you know
If you broke then you gotta let him go
You can have anybody enie miney moe
Cus when you a boss you can do what you want
Yea
Cus girls is players too
Yea
Cus girls is players too
Cus girls is players too
Bitches getting money all around the world
Cus girls is players too
It never ends
The way we doing it
How we fucking them up again
Look how we gottem
Yo Saige you killing em with the blend
Yo Coi be bodying shit no matter how they pretend
Clear the block forever knowing my shit hot
Flirting with a nigga while twerking on TikTok
Hurting everything like we working to pitch rock
Playing with the cooch like Penelope pitstop
We was quiet for a minute we back at the tip top
Finagling your way to be part of the rich crop
Classic with the bounce we controlling a sick bop
Mastered everything now we watching you flip flop
Had to pull up just to complete it you know we never stop
Fucking shit up bad every single time that I drop
You seeing me with the women doing shit that you not
I had em playing with you niggas until they hitting the spot
Like that
Like that, that, that
That, that, th-th-th-that, that, that
Like that
I go, on and on and on again
He blowing up my phone
But I'm ignoring him
He thinkin he the one
I got like 4 off him
Yea I'm sitting first class
Like valedictorian (uh)
Came a long way from rag to riches
5 star bitch yea I taste so delicious
Let him lick the plate
Yea I make him do the dishes
Now he on the news talking
Cus a bitch went missing (sheesh)
Bouta catch another flight
The apple bottom make him wanna bite
I just wanna have a good night
I just wanna have a good night
Hold up
If you don't know know you know
If you broke then you gotta let him go
You can have anybody enie miney moe
Cus when you a boss you can do what you want
Yea
Cus girls is players too
Yea
Cus girls is players too
Cus girls is players too
Bitches getting money all around the world
Cus girls is players too
Players (Tokischa Remix) lyrics - Coi Leray (feat. Tokischa)
Tokischa, Coi Leray, what up?
Yeah, 'cause girls is players too
Uh, yeah, yeah, 'cause girls is players too (Remix)
I'm a boss, me singo contingo se te ve que ere' precos'
No te conozco y 'ta diciendo que e' mi opp
Dice que canta pero nunca coro, no
Me 'ta mirando mucho, creo que se sofoco
Cambie mi numero 'pa que no me llamen
Yo soy rulay, no me gusta que me reclamen
Yo tengo brasieres y si 'pa que me lo mames
Vestida de diseñador, 'toy comiendo ramen
Diamond chain, that's my bestie
Trust nobody, these bitches is messy
Big ass [?], my mouth got a "bling"
Thinkin' bout money, not thinkin' bout him
Soy la perra, you already know me
When he eat my ass in mi penthouse suite
Pocket full of cash, and my ass so thick
'Toy rulay, motherfucker, what you mean? (Uh)
'Bout to catch another flight
Yeah, the apple bottom make him wanna bite
Yeah, esta noche, yo ando rulay
Esta noche, yo ando rulay
Hold up, y si no esta claro, now you know
No tiene cuarto, then you gotta let him go
You could have anybody, eeny, miny, moe
'Cause when you a boss, you could do what you want
Yeah, 'cause girls is players too (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, 'cause girls is players too (Keep it player, baby)
'Cause girls is players too
Bitches gettin' money all around the world 'cause girls is players too
I go on and on and on again
He blowin' up my phone, but I'm ignorin' him
He thinkin' he the one, I got like four of him
Yeah, I'm sittin' first class like valedictorian
Uh, came a long way from rag to riches
Five-star bitch, yeah, I taste so delicious
Let him lick the plate, yeah, I make him do the dishes
Now he on News 12 'cause a bitch went missin', sheesh
'Bout to catch another flight
Yeah, the apple bottom make him wanna bite
Yeah, esta noche, yo ando rulay
Esta noche, yo ando rulay
Hold up, y si no esta claro, now you know
No tiene cuarto, then you gotta let him go
You could have anybody, eeny, miny, moe
'Cause when you a boss, you could do what you want
Yeah, 'cause girls is players too (Yeah)
Uh (And it's time that we let 'em know that—), girls is players too (Keep it player, baby)
Yeah, 'cause girls is players too
Bitches gettin' money all around the world 'cause girls is players too
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