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big mac - coi leray lyrics

[intro: coi leray]
martian, is that you?
duh, gang, gang
let’s get it, [?] (everything is coz), d*mn, d*mn
everything is coz, yeah, yeah
yeah, bah, bah, bah, bow

[chorus coi leray]
b*tch i did that, b*tch i lit that
took a n*gga b*tch, now he want his sh*t 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 b*tch, give you [?] b*tch
had to skkrt off on that hoe (skrrt) you call me sonic b*tch
yeah, they really out here capping, goofy b*tches out of it
i’m counting all this cash, yeah, i never run out of it

[verse 1: coi leray]
i’m getting to the money, these n*ggas start to act up, dumbass n*ggas need to back up
this mac will hit you like four ways, leave a n*gga in a mac truck
these n*ggas wanna act tough, h*ll nah, coi leray gonna come and shut it down
these n*ggas is f*cking clowns, sitting [?] one round
this sh*t 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 l!ck my neck
but i don’t like to kiss, baby, i just flip the pack
[chorus: coi leray]
b*tch i did that, b*tch i lit that
took a n*gga b*tch, now he want his sh*t 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 b*tch, give you [?] b*tch
had to skkrt off on that hoe (skrrt) you call me sonic b*tch
yeah, they really out here capping, goofy b*tches out of it
i’m counting all this cash, yeah, i never run out of it

[verse 2: martianonthebeat]
f*ck with the gang, marty is the name
i got your b*tch, 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 sh*t
ha, brick is up stacking them chips
ha, making these doubles i flip
hey, bad b*tch, she riding the [d*ck?]
ha, smoking the gas out the whip
hey, i’m [running?] n*ggas is sick
ha, i know these n*ggas is sick (bow)

[chorus: coi leray]
b*tch i did that, b*tch i lit that
took a n*gga b*tch, now he want his sh*t 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 b*tch, give you [?] b*tch (give you [?])
had to skkrt off on that hoe (skrrt) you call me sonic b*tch
yeah, they really out here capping, goofy b*tches out of it
i’m counting all this cash, yeah, i never run out of it
[outro: coi leray]
yeah, come on my d*ck

- coi leray lyrics

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