
coach joey & dc2trill - here we go lyrics
[intro]
(hey, bigmill, you might’ve done somethin’ right here)
(coach me, joey)
[chorus: coach joey]
i just met a girl in houstin, from the east coast
i ain’t never met a b+tch that can’t be broke
they tellin’ me i got to choose, i think i need both
she like “i know what you be on, bae,” you ain’t even close
my lil’ yeah, i go and visit when i’m in the o
she like, “you got a lot of hoes,” i’m like, “i really don’t”
these b+tches try to play me close after every show
diffеrent city, same sh+t, i’m like, “hеre we go”
[verse 1: coach joey]
i ask her what she see in me, she like “i love your company”
they smell the money, know these hoes can’t get enough of me
they know i’m runnin’ up a check and live comfortably
different city, different ho tryna bone with me
she like, “fly me out, i want to be around some luxury”
i move around, but they be trying to keep in touch with me
they want to hang out after shows and hear my unreleased
they be all in my dms like, “hey, let me be your piece”
they want me to take them out, grab a bite to eat
i just talk sweet, take them and home and f+ck them right to sleep
i be duckin’ hoes, lately, i been playin’ hide and seek
and when they ask, i tell her i ain’t been to town in weeks
[chorus: coach joey]
i just met a girl in houstin, from the east coast
i ain’t never met a b+tch that can’t be broke
they tellin’ me i got to choose, i think i need both
she like “i know what you be on, bae,” you ain’t even close
my lil’ yeah, i go and visit when i’m in the o
she like, “you got a lot of hoes,” i’m like, “i really don’t”
these b+tches try to play me close after every show
different city, same sh+t, i’m like, “here we go”
[verse 2: dc2trill]
phew, get the fetti while you snooze, n+gga, i do the most (fetty)
can’t get that ‘scotti in my songs i gave him do si dos
i use paper for my guns and, n+gga, i don’t write no notes
i got a tundra on my neck, i had to do ’em cold
10k for the ‘fit for a day, i had to strike a pose
n+gga, give me three hours, comin’ back lookin’ like bezos
talkin’, i’ll take the ‘fit, n+gga, these play clothes
i got all eyes on my like i pierced my nose (all eyes on me)
i’ll turn my fantasy like a bad team
my shooter ain’t tryna be famous, he keep a magazine (frrt)
a n+gga ho watch lil’ mo, like, “when you ring a ring?” (phew)
we found out he active, double back and we spin on things
[chorus: coach joey]
i just met a girl in houstin, from the east coast
i ain’t never met a b+tch that can’t be broke
they tellin’ me i got to choose, i think i need both
she like “i know what you be on, bae,” you ain’t even close
my lil’ yeah, i go and visit when i’m in the o
she like, “you got a lot of hoes,” i’m like, “i really don’t”
these b+tches try to play me close after every show
different city, same sh+t, i’m like, “here we go”
[outro]
(joey)
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