Yea buddy
Riding in that big drop
Riding down 80
On the wheel with my Wrist watch
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?
That's too bad She gotta go
Tell that bitch huddy
Now she really mad
Cuz her nigga want me
That boy wack He just want me cuz these racks on me
Yea buddy
Riding in that big drop
Riding down 80
On the wheel with my Wrist watch
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?
That's too bad She gotta go
Tell that bitch huddy
Now she really mad
Cuz her nigga want me
That boy wack He just want me cuz these racks on me
Me and gang yea we mob
Ain't no Lettin up
Usain Bolt
Yea like The way I Run it up
She hit me up
Said she wanna come hang with us
Told that bitch hell na
That bitch done up
Hit the mall, Spend a bag
Watch me Cash out
Numbers going up and I don't no how to act now
Features yea I tax now
Smoke cookies till I pass out
Riding in the Wrangler
Color white like Topanga
And I like big bucks
5'4 in this big truck
Siitting real pretty
Spark a L while I kick up
Walk in the party
Go ape and turn this bitch up
Whole section wilding
Hella bottles we get lit up
Niggas act like hoes man they all Silly
And they all quick to brag when they pockets empty
I done made my haters mad
Now they out to get me
Got a nine for him
If a nigga acting iffy
Can't stop now
I just made another hit
And word around town
Coi Leray just hit a lick
And yea that boy mad
Cuz I ran off with his bitch
Nascar
Fast car
200 on that dash board
Yea buddy
Riding in that big drop
Riding down 80
On the wheel with my Wrist watch
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?
That's too bad She gotta go
Tell that bitch huddy
Now she really mad
Cuz her nigga want me
That boy wack He just want me cuz these racks on me
Yea buddy
Riding in that big drop
Riding down 80
On the wheel with my Wrist watch
That bitch huddy
Man that bitch a big thot
I don't trust these bitches, dropping hoes soon as it get hot
Looking at my future
It's on beast mode
I don't trust these niggas
I just play it by the G code
Got a nine for you
Put it in my Pea coat
Bust down
Run now
Nigga that's that gun sound
Tell me why these boys Acting
Niggas pillow talkin
Man I swear that they be Capping
I don't got nothing for you hoes
I Don't know why that girl keep asking
Bitch up I'm sauced up with my bros
My money flipping like gymnastics
Man these bitches want no static
Turn up on a goofy let em have it
One day that nigga yours
Now he mine
I call it Magic
Yea
One day that nigga yours
Now he mine
I call it Magic
Can't stop now
I just made another hit
And word around town
Coi Leray just hit a lick
And yea that boy mad
Cuz I ran off with his bitch
Nascar
Fast car
200 on that dash board
Yea buddy
Riding in that big drop
Riding down 80
On the wheel with my Wrist watch
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?
That's too bad She gotta go
Tell that bitch huddy
Now she really mad
Cuz her nigga want me
That boy wack He just want me cuz these racks on me
Yea buddy
Riding in that big drop
Riding down 80
On the wheel with my Wrist watch
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?
That's too bad She gotta go
Tell that bitch huddy
Huddy Video (MV)
Performed By: Coi Leray
Length: 4:24
Written by: Coi Collins, Dorwin Dorrough, Raphael Oliveira, Reuben Proctor
Coi Leray - Huddy Lyrics
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Yea buddy
Riding in that big drop
Riding down 80
On the wheel with my Wrist watch
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?
That's too bad She gotta go
Tell that bitch huddy
Now she really mad
Cuz her nigga want me
That boy wack He just want me cuz these racks on me
Yea buddy
Riding in that big drop
Riding down 80
On the wheel with my Wrist watch
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?
That's too bad She gotta go
Tell that bitch huddy
Now she really mad
Cuz her nigga want me
That boy wack He just want me cuz these racks on me
Me and gang yea we mob
Ain't no Lettin up
Usain Bolt
Yea like The way I Run it up
She hit me up
Said she wanna come hang with us
Told that bitch hell na
That bitch done up
Hit the mall, Spend a bag
Watch me Cash out
Numbers going up and I don't no how to act now
Features yea I tax now
Smoke cookies till I pass out
Riding in the Wrangler
Color white like Topanga
And I like big bucks
5'4 in this big truck
Siitting real pretty
Spark a L while I kick up
Walk in the party
Go ape and turn this bitch up
Whole section wilding
Hella bottles we get lit up
Niggas act like hoes man they all Silly
And they all quick to brag when they pockets empty
I done made my haters mad
Now they out to get me
Got a nine for him
If a nigga acting iffy
Can't stop now
I just made another hit
And word around town
Coi Leray just hit a lick
And yea that boy mad
Cuz I ran off with his bitch
Nascar
Fast car
200 on that dash board
Yea buddy
Riding in that big drop
Riding down 80
On the wheel with my Wrist watch
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?
That's too bad She gotta go
Tell that bitch huddy
Now she really mad
Cuz her nigga want me
That boy wack He just want me cuz these racks on me
Yea buddy
Riding in that big drop
Riding down 80
On the wheel with my Wrist watch
That bitch huddy
Man that bitch a big thot
I don't trust these bitches, dropping hoes soon as it get hot
Looking at my future
It's on beast mode
I don't trust these niggas
I just play it by the G code
Got a nine for you
Put it in my Pea coat
Bust down
Run now
Nigga that's that gun sound
Tell me why these boys Acting
Niggas pillow talkin
Man I swear that they be Capping
I don't got nothing for you hoes
I Don't know why that girl keep asking
Bitch up I'm sauced up with my bros
My money flipping like gymnastics
Man these bitches want no static
Turn up on a goofy let em have it
One day that nigga yours
Now he mine
I call it Magic
Yea
One day that nigga yours
Now he mine
I call it Magic
Can't stop now
I just made another hit
And word around town
Coi Leray just hit a lick
And yea that boy mad
Cuz I ran off with his bitch
Nascar
Fast car
200 on that dash board
Yea buddy
Riding in that big drop
Riding down 80
On the wheel with my Wrist watch
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?
That's too bad She gotta go
Tell that bitch huddy
Now she really mad
Cuz her nigga want me
That boy wack He just want me cuz these racks on me
Yea buddy
Riding in that big drop
Riding down 80
On the wheel with my Wrist watch
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?
That's too bad She gotta go
Tell that bitch huddy
Riding in that big drop
Riding down 80
On the wheel with my Wrist watch
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?
That's too bad She gotta go
Tell that bitch huddy
Now she really mad
Cuz her nigga want me
That boy wack He just want me cuz these racks on me
Yea buddy
Riding in that big drop
Riding down 80
On the wheel with my Wrist watch
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?
That's too bad She gotta go
Tell that bitch huddy
Now she really mad
Cuz her nigga want me
That boy wack He just want me cuz these racks on me
Me and gang yea we mob
Ain't no Lettin up
Usain Bolt
Yea like The way I Run it up
She hit me up
Said she wanna come hang with us
Told that bitch hell na
That bitch done up
Hit the mall, Spend a bag
Watch me Cash out
Numbers going up and I don't no how to act now
Features yea I tax now
Smoke cookies till I pass out
Riding in the Wrangler
Color white like Topanga
And I like big bucks
5'4 in this big truck
Siitting real pretty
Spark a L while I kick up
Walk in the party
Go ape and turn this bitch up
Whole section wilding
Hella bottles we get lit up
Niggas act like hoes man they all Silly
And they all quick to brag when they pockets empty
I done made my haters mad
Now they out to get me
Got a nine for him
If a nigga acting iffy
Can't stop now
I just made another hit
And word around town
Coi Leray just hit a lick
And yea that boy mad
Cuz I ran off with his bitch
Nascar
Fast car
200 on that dash board
Yea buddy
Riding in that big drop
Riding down 80
On the wheel with my Wrist watch
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?
That's too bad She gotta go
Tell that bitch huddy
Now she really mad
Cuz her nigga want me
That boy wack He just want me cuz these racks on me
Yea buddy
Riding in that big drop
Riding down 80
On the wheel with my Wrist watch
That bitch huddy
Man that bitch a big thot
I don't trust these bitches, dropping hoes soon as it get hot
Looking at my future
It's on beast mode
I don't trust these niggas
I just play it by the G code
Got a nine for you
Put it in my Pea coat
Bust down
Run now
Nigga that's that gun sound
Tell me why these boys Acting
Niggas pillow talkin
Man I swear that they be Capping
I don't got nothing for you hoes
I Don't know why that girl keep asking
Bitch up I'm sauced up with my bros
My money flipping like gymnastics
Man these bitches want no static
Turn up on a goofy let em have it
One day that nigga yours
Now he mine
I call it Magic
Yea
One day that nigga yours
Now he mine
I call it Magic
Can't stop now
I just made another hit
And word around town
Coi Leray just hit a lick
And yea that boy mad
Cuz I ran off with his bitch
Nascar
Fast car
200 on that dash board
Yea buddy
Riding in that big drop
Riding down 80
On the wheel with my Wrist watch
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?
That's too bad She gotta go
Tell that bitch huddy
Now she really mad
Cuz her nigga want me
That boy wack He just want me cuz these racks on me
Yea buddy
Riding in that big drop
Riding down 80
On the wheel with my Wrist watch
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?
That's too bad She gotta go
Tell that bitch huddy
Writer: Coi Collins, Dorwin Dorrough, Raphael Oliveira, Reuben Proctor
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.