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letra de big mac - coi leray

[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

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