Lyrics:
Jeune Génie dans le...
Jeune génie dans l'club
Dans l'VIP vends pilules colorées
J'suis entrain d'chercher ma Coi Leray
Jeune génie dans l'club
gotta make some cake
I gotta make some cake, I know I gotta make some cake
Bad bitch on my line, she slim as fuck, she look like Coi Leray (look like
Quiero una gangster como Coi Leray, Coi Leray
Poner mi estrella en el walk of fame, walk of fame
Caminar solos al anochecer, nochecer
Por el espacio
They be like "There go that D-Rock Boy!"
Play around snatch his chain only choppa noise
A good guy Lee-Ray I'm not talking Coi
Blick Blick like Leray
I think I need a wifey
All these other women no they don't excite me
I need a baddie just like Coi Leray yeah
Into space
Yeah lets fly away
Back
yo gotti
No coi Leray don't invite me to noo parties
These niggas think they kno me you don't know bout me
I'm 1 of 1 i don't compare to nobody
Yea we
they know i'm paid
I done fucked me a couple of Coi Leray's
These niggas be lame then a bitch
These niggas don't really pop pills
They lyin' in all
the one who made me leave
Uh huh
I'm up all night can't stop, Boy
Twelve up in my glock, Boy
Someone call up Coi Leray and tell her I need top, Boy
Like
Lift my arm, shake my booty like Jesus (Swag)
Lift my arm, shake my booty like Moses
(Woo, woo)
Shake my booty like Coi Leray (Swag)
Lift my arm and do
will instigate, i want my celebrity crush, gimme Coi Leray,
Tryna do more with her than listen to heresay,
Tryna wine & dine, I’m tryna pull on them
No
(Oh, la-la) Sabrina (da-ah-ah, ah, ah-ah) Coi Leray
Sheesh (ay, yeah, uh-uh)
Let's go (yeah)
Think I only want one number in my phone
I
me up she pressure she know how to motivate
Mm bood up
That's my Ella mai hahaha
Yeah that's my lil coi leray
I'm up Working late
Focusing on my tape
I would hit your blunt but that shit look empty
Plug gave me the runts what you tryna do tempt me
My girl coi leray cause her head game messy
Niggas
wanna twerk and suck my dick up in them Gucci shades
She a bad bitch, pop your shit twin, Coi Leray
And if she want me bad, she got to do the race
Don't
Ayo Swank
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah glock right on my waist
Hallows to your face but I aint tryna let it spray
No Coi Leray invite me
hating
Tell lil boy go find a hobby
I aint Coi Leray, but antisocial
No more parties
If you try me then you know its up and
There aint no sorrys
So its...
don't put the blame on me
Incase you ain't know this Joddy
Get money get money my motty
Put a date on it no Yo Gotti
Hope Coi Leray come to my parties
She
talking bout Coi Leray yeah
I'm just really tryna be your favorite
And just know you won't find a replacement
I'm serious, ain't no time for entertaining
yeah
Don't break your arm tryna reach
I got this green like a perfect release, yeah
Big Purr
I'm tryna fuck on a Coi Leray
Braids on my head look like
I felt so high
You were so fly
I swear you had me at a daze
Ooh i want better days like im coi leray
Fuck what they all say
Fuck what they all
Fuck
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
How you actin so coy
Huh
I should call your ass Leray how you actin so coy
Hit me back when you
on dick
Shake it like Coi Leray
Aye Ladies, Bring It Back
I Make It Rain
Like Travis Porter say
She got
(Bring it back)
She got ass
This bitch got cake
Leray
And I win the race
These niggas think they get me everytime but not today
I win the race, yeah
I win the race, I beat the case
And I told 'em wait
Rock (like Will did Chris Rock)
Everywhere I go, gotta keep it G-lock
Make 'em dance, like Coi Leray on TikTok (Coi Leray on TikTok)
Tell him get
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