CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Huddy

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
What up, Noc!
Throw it up, shade it up
Yah

Yeah buddy, ridin' in the big drop
Ridin' down 80, on the wheel with my wrist***ch
That b*t*h huddy, man that b*t*h a big thot
I don't trust these b*t*hes, droppin' hoes soon as it get hot
Is her a** fat? Does she get money?
It's too bad she gotta go, tell that b*t*h, "Huddy"
Now she really mad, 'cause her n***a 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 wrist***ch
That b*t*h huddy, man that b*t*h a big thot
I don't trust these b*t*hes, droppin' hoes soon as it get hot
Is her a** fat? Does she get money?
It's too bad she gotta go, tell that b*t*h, "Huddy"
Now she really mad, 'cause her n***a 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 b*t*h, "Hell nah", that b*t*h 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 pa** 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 b*t*h up
Whole section wildin', hella bottles, we get lit up
N***as 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 n***a 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 b*t*h
Nascar, fast car, 200 on a dashboard

Yeah buddy, ridin' in the big drop
Ridin' down 80, on the wheel with my wrist***ch
That b*t*h huddy, man that b*t*h a big thot
I don't trust these b*t*hes, droppin' hoes soon as it get hot
Is her a** fat? (Yeah) Does she get money? (Nope)
It's too bad she gotta go, tell that b*t*h, "Huddy"
Now she really mad, 'cause her n***a 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 wrist***ch
That b*t*h huddy, man that b*t*h a big thot
I don't trust these b*t*hes droppin' hoes soon as it get hot
Lookin' at my future, it's on beast mode
I don't trust these n***as, I just play it by the G-Code
Got a nine for you, put it in my peacoat
Bust down, run now, n***a that's that gun sound
Tell me why these boys actin'
N***as 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'
B*t*h, I'm saucin' with my bros, my money flippin' like gymnastics
Man, these b*t*hes want no static
Turn up on a goofy, yeah, I swear I let 'em have it
One day, that n***a yours, now he mine, I call it magic
Yeah, one day, that n***a 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 b*t*h
Nascar, fast car, 200 on a dashboard

Yeah buddy, ridin' in the big drop
Ridin' down 80, you on the wheel with my wrist***ch
That b*t*h huddy, man that b*t*h a big thot
I don't trust these b*t*hes, droppin' hoes soon as it get hot
Is her a** fat? (Yeah) Does she get money?
That's too bad she gotta go, tell that b*t*h, "Huddy"
Now she really mad, 'cause her n***a 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 wrist***ch
That b*t*h huddy, man that b*t*h a big thot
I don't trust these b*t*hes, droppin' hoes soon as it get hot
Is her a** fat? Does she get money?
It's too bad she gotta go, tell that b*t*h, "Huddy"