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, riding in the big drop
Rining down eighty, on the wheel with my wristwatch
Tell that bitch huddy, man that bitch a big thot
I don't trust these bitches, dropping hoes soon as it get hot
Is her ass fat? Does she get money?
I'ts 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, riding in the big drop
Rining down eighty, on the wheel with my wristwatch
Tell that bitch huddy, man that bitch a big thot
I don't trust these bitches, dropping hoes soon as it get hot
Is her ass fat? Does she get money?
I'ts 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
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