Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Huddy , by - Coi Leray. Release date: 18.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Huddy |
| Yeah, you know my name |
| Throw it up now |
| Throw it up, shade it up |
| Yah |
| Yeah buddy, ridin' in the big drop |
| Ridin' down 80, on the wheel with my wristwatch |
| That bitch huddy, man that bitch a big thot |
| I don’t trust these bitches, droppin' hoes soon as it get hot |
| Is her ass fat? |
| Does she get money? |
| It’s too bad she gotta go, tell that bitch, «Huddy» |
| Now she really mad, 'cause her nigga want me |
| That boy wack, he just want me 'cause he’s racks on me |
| Yeah buddy, ridin' in the big drop |
| Ridin' down 80, on the wheel with my wristwatch |
| That bitch huddy, man that bitch a big thot |
| I don’t trust these bitches, droppin' hoes soon as it get hot |
| Is her ass fat? |
| Does she get money? |
| It’s too bad she gotta go, tell that bitch, «Huddy» |
| Now she really mad, 'cause her nigga want me |
| That boy wack, he just want me 'cause he’s racks on me |
| Me and gang, yeah we mob, ain’t no lettin' up |
| Usain Bolt, yeah she like the way I run it up |
| She hit me up, sayin' she wanna come hang with us |
| Told that bitch, «Hell nah», that bitch done up |
| (Pow, pow, pow, pow) |
| Hit the mall, spend a bag and watch me cash out |
| Numbers goin' up, yeah, I don’t know how to act now |
| Features, yeah I tax now, smoke cookies 'til I pass out |
| Ridin' in the Wrangler, color white like Topanga |
| And I like big bucks, by four in this big truck |
| Sittin' real pretty, spark an L while I kick up |
| Walk up in the party, go ape and turn this bitch up |
| Whole section wildin', 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 make my haters mad, now they out to get me |
| Got a nine for 'em if a nigga actin' iffy |
| Can’t stop now, I just made another hit |
| And word around town, Coi Leray just hit a lick |
| And yeah, that boy mad 'cause I ran off with his bitch |
| Nascar, fast car, 200 on a dashboard |
| Yeah buddy, ridin' in the big drop |
| Ridin' down 80, on the wheel with my wristwatch |
| That bitch huddy, man that bitch a big thot |
| I don’t trust these bitches, droppin' hoes soon as it get hot |
| Is her ass fat? |
| (Yeah) Does she get money? |
| (Nope) |
| It’s too bad she gotta go, tell that bitch, «Huddy» |
| Now she really mad, 'cause her nigga want me |
| That boy wack, he just want me 'cause he’s racks on me |
| Yeah buddy, ridin' in the big drop |
| Ridin' down 80, on the wheel with my wristwatch |
| That bitch huddy, man that bitch a big thot |
| I don’t trust these bitches droppin' hoes soon as it get hot |
| Lookin' 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 peacoat |
| Bust down, run now, nigga that’s that gun sound |
| Tell me why these boys actin' |
| Niggas pillowtalking, man I swear that they be cappin' |
| I don’t got none for you hoes, I don’t know why that girl keep askin' |
| Bitch, I’m saucin' with my bros, my money flippin' like gymnastics |
| Man, these bitches want no static |
| Turn up on a goofy, yeah, I swear I let 'em have it |
| One day, that nigga yours, now he mine, I call it magic |
| Yeah, 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 yeah, that boy mad 'cause I ran off with his bitch |
| Nascar, fast car, 200 on a dashboard |
| Yeah buddy, ridin' in the big drop |
| Ridin' down 80, you on the wheel with my wristwatch |
| That bitch huddy, man that bitch a big thot |
| I don’t trust these bitches, droppin' hoes soon as it get hot |
| Is her ass fat? |
| (Yeah) Does she get money? |
| That’s too bad she gotta go, tell that bitch, «Huddy» |
| Now she really mad, 'cause her nigga want me |
| That boy wack, he just want me 'cause he’s racks on me |
| Yeah buddy, ridin' in the big drop |
| Ridin' down 80, on the wheel with my wristwatch |
| That bitch huddy, man that bitch a big thot |
| I don’t trust these bitches, droppin' hoes soon as it get hot |
| Is her ass fat? |
| Does she get money? |
| It’s too bad she gotta go, tell that bitch, «Huddy» |