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coi leray – ballin lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah
roc andretti
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[chorus]
rockstar b-tch on some rockstar sh-t
blue canaries on my wrist, best believe i bought it
racks on me, can’t fit in my wallet
your b-tch love me, said i’m hot like august
back when i was a jit, bro was really lit
he was baggin’ up his stick, but pretend i ain’t saw it
got you b-tches mad back then i called it
turn up this year, young tatum, i’m ballin’

[bridge]
pull up all green, i’m always on the scene
puttin’ all this work, done made me a target
b-tches so bitter like they just chew garlic
everything coz, we the hottest on the market
n-gg- hit me up, i don’t want no love
i’m not mclovin, b-tch, my name cold hearted
me and young brodie be smokin’ narcotics
all white coupe, we parallel park it

[verse]
cookies got me feelin’ like i’m a martian
gettin’ lifted, b-tch, i’m higher than the stars
and that b-tch wanna come and hang with us
she can’t hang ’cause that b-tch a regular
told that boy “huddy”, yeah, that dude tried to love me
said he wanna be friends, whole time tryna cuff me
i ain’t into that, i don’t do lovey dovey
bossed up b-tch, no c-ssie, i’m puffy
why don’t you get in your bag?
why don’t you get off your -ss?
silly little b-tches swear they make me laugh
pay ’em no mind, leave ’em in the past

- coi leray lyrics

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