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[Intro: Pooh Shiesty]
Blrrd, blrrd, blrrd, blrrd

[Chorus: Coi Leray & Pooh Shiesty]
Yeah, he call me big purr (Blrrd, blrrd)
Come make that pussy purr (Blrrd, blrrd)
The SRT make her get wet, play in that cat while I switch gears
You keep on running from these backs so I pull them tracks out, bitch, come here

Yeah, baby, after we fuck, we ain’t gon’ talk ’bout it, leave right there
Tell your bitch she dead, can’t come back here
Yeah, he gon’ hit from the back, throw me up in the air
Yeah, baby, keep that fire, put it up in the air
We stacking thesе hundreds, they’re comin’ in layеrs
Ain’t going out sad, I grew up with the players
I see my bitch then slam her down, get it in blood, no, I don’t care
After this mission, park the Track, fuck her in the back, and fix her hair

[Verse: Coi Leray & Pooh Shiesty]
What’s up, big daddy? (Daddy, yeah)
Tell him, “What’s up? What’s happenin’?” (Yeah)
He sent me a text, so I send him the addy (Yeah)
The way you grip on the Glock, that’s how I want you to grab me
Say pussy taste like Laffy Taffy
Split on the dick like gymnastics (Yeah)
I said, “Ooh, lil’ baby, come here, get nasty” (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, skinny lil’ bitch, take dick, no capping (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Come on, baby, I know you special
Mindset on all the way above average
Lil’ ass nigga, but I’ve been ’bout action
Smackin’ shorty, man, them ain’t actin’
Let a nigga play with my bitch, I’m blastin’
Tragic, everybody get a free casket

Her nails and feet stay up to par, I need to see french tail when you gaggin’ (Blrrd, blrrd)

[Chorus: Coi Leray & Pooh Shiesty]
Yeah, he call me big purr (Blrrd, blrrd)
Come make that pussy purr (Blrrd, blrrd)
The SRT make her get wet, play in that cat while I switch gears
You keep on running from these backs so I pull them tracks out, bitch, come here

Yeah, baby, after we fuck, we ain’t gon’ talk ’bout it, leave right there
Tell your bitch she dead, can’t come back here
Yeah, he gon’ hit from the back, throw me up in the air
Yeah, baby, keep that fire, put it up in the air
We stacking these hundreds, they’re comin’ in layers
Ain’t going out sad, I grew up with the players
I see my bitch then slam her down, get it in blood, no, I don’t care
After this mission, park the Track, fuck her in the back, and fix her hair

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