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boy coyote - bootleg bitch lyrics
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wanna be 1 in a million
broke no stacks like billions
f-cked on your b-tch i ain’t feeling it
leather on my wrist u ain’t stealing it
know your bag cost like a million
i flex bootleg gucci sh-t
new kicks used by another man
hand me down fit and i’m k!lllin it
dripping in gold these ain’t diamonds
i cop in quarters pennies and dimes and
at the dollar store and we still pinching items
found me a dollar and went to buy raman
i need a job that’s an option
and i’m sick of living out of other people pockets
hate to end up sucking d-ck in an office
get money quick turn that talent to a prophet
this boy a prophet
this boy a myth like the lochness
and i don’t wanna see u come around if you bought it
cus when i come around boys peeping out the closet
and if i’m being honest i’m flying off the chronic
im salty at the world and i’m bitter like tonic water
im so broke b-tch open up the chaufer
and empty all the cash into my
bootleg luis bag
hundred band
who is that
whipping in his moms old minivan
i need a break in my life
i need a break in the beat
now stop-
(hammer time)
can i cop a ten cos i wanna get high
can it be delivered cos my tank is on dry
paying you in quarters
do you take dimes?
and i roll in the bible cos i’m feeling that vibe
theres a waterfall running through my head
and i lose it when you leave me on read
(swish) laying in my bed
second guessing everything i said
do you wanna date
why you f-cking with the fakes
feel a questionable energy
won’t look me in the face
theres a stranger in the room
sitting silent in your place
and if you don’t come through
gone be sitting on my face
i’m a hoe but no thot
all your bros tryna top
they pull up to the spot
hit me with that here’s my c-ck
i’m like no what the f-ck
you ain’t got no confidance
b-tch go home you got c-nt
acting like a sloppy sl-t
b-tch said yola
i said no love
take a rip i wanna roll up
in gum wrappers
got the top down
facing backwoods
but we cop dimes
please let us f-ck in the yaris
i’ll be the bottom
but you can’t top this
we popping off
pour drinks at the party
we acting rowdy
nothing can stop us
f-ck in the lex
we turning heads
second hand fits
we coming to flex
f-ck in the benz
copping with tens
you want a hit
you best f-ck with my friends
stuck in the lens
get out my cl!ck
girl at the party
she talking sh-t
get out my vicinity
know that you witness me
see that your looking
your hands wish they feeling me
i seek divinity
drown in my misery
father the lord and the holy ghost
blessing me
i am communion
rose from my tomb and
i won’t confess
till i’m faced with the fool and
i think i’m blessed
but its nothing to you
and b-tches be stressing
they hunting the truth
i only f-ck with the losers
jumping yakuzas
f-ck barracudas
chopping off heads
catch us slaying medusa
dropping a tab and we listen to music
i only f-ck with the weirdos
mythical heros
danny davitos
generate b-tches you’ll learn how to fear us
guts like i’m lita
looking like lilo
they still f-ck with me tho
cus we keep it real so
broke b-tches can reload
cus boy coyote’s po’d
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