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Coy - 50 Lyrics

50 Lyrics
by  Coy


Coy - 50 Lyrics




Come show me different
Show me what I'm missin
Said she tired of being single
Maybe she just need to listen
That goes in one ear out the otha
That ass so big and smooth like butta
Gotdamn I already think I love ya
Dropped 50 and I'm botha drop anotha
Drop and give me 50
I won't let you down if you pick me
I Fuk w yo vibe and you get me
And I met her ass in the city
One night up in vlive
She said she didn't dance she lied
Can a young nigga get neck no ties
Can a young nigga get you wet no eyes (ice)
Ima full meal u need nothing on the side
Now gone make it dip like a fry
Call her on the phone when I don't wanna type
Outta all these hoes you the only one I like

These girls don't do it like you
These girls don't neva tell the truth
These girls gone be the death of me
These girls only want bread from me
These girls don't do it like you
These girls don't neva tell the truth
These girls gone be the death of me
These girls only want bread from me
I won't let you down if you pick me
I Fuk w yo vibe and you get me
Met her ass up in the city
Gone drop down give me 50
Pop it shake it on the pole
Let me see you tootsie roll
Do it fast do it slow
You want cash I got doe

Thick bitch she ain't missin no meals
You can tell its real by the way that it feels
All hers she ain't never had no transfer
She want love but she gotta get a bag first
Well let a nigga smash first
Lil bitch I'll do it to yo back hurt
Wrote a song for the pussy I'm on the last verse
Bitches talkin shit but won't @ her

These girls don't do it like you
These girls don't neva tell the truth
These girls gone be the death of me
These girls only want bread from me
These girls don't do it like you
These girls don't neva tell the truth
These girls gone be the death of me
These girls only want bread from me
I won't let you down if you pick me
I Fuk w yo vibe and you get me
Met her ass up in the city
Gone drop down give me 50
Pop it shake it on the pole
Let me see you tootsie roll
Do it fast do it slow
You want cash I got dough
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Come show me different
Show me what I'm missin
Said she tired of being single
Maybe she just need to listen
That goes in one ear out the otha
That ass so big and smooth like butta
Gotdamn I already think I love ya
Dropped 50 and I'm botha drop anotha
Drop and give me 50
I won't let you down if you pick me
I Fuk w yo vibe and you get me
And I met her ass in the city
One night up in vlive
She said she didn't dance she lied
Can a young nigga get neck no ties
Can a young nigga get you wet no eyes (ice)
Ima full meal u need nothing on the side
Now gone make it dip like a fry
Call her on the phone when I don't wanna type
Outta all these hoes you the only one I like

These girls don't do it like you
These girls don't neva tell the truth
These girls gone be the death of me
These girls only want bread from me
These girls don't do it like you
These girls don't neva tell the truth
These girls gone be the death of me
These girls only want bread from me
I won't let you down if you pick me
I Fuk w yo vibe and you get me
Met her ass up in the city
Gone drop down give me 50
Pop it shake it on the pole
Let me see you tootsie roll
Do it fast do it slow
You want cash I got doe

Thick bitch she ain't missin no meals
You can tell its real by the way that it feels
All hers she ain't never had no transfer
She want love but she gotta get a bag first
Well let a nigga smash first
Lil bitch I'll do it to yo back hurt
Wrote a song for the pussy I'm on the last verse
Bitches talkin shit but won't @ her

These girls don't do it like you
These girls don't neva tell the truth
These girls gone be the death of me
These girls only want bread from me
These girls don't do it like you
These girls don't neva tell the truth
These girls gone be the death of me
These girls only want bread from me
I won't let you down if you pick me
I Fuk w yo vibe and you get me
Met her ass up in the city
Gone drop down give me 50
Pop it shake it on the pole
Let me see you tootsie roll
Do it fast do it slow
You want cash I got dough
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Writer: lacoya hays
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