Koffin

Put a nigga in a coffin, now he coughing
Put a nigga in a coffin, now he coughing
Put a nigga in a coffin, now he coughing
Put a nigga in
Put a nigga in a coffin, now he coughing
Put a nigga in a coffin, now he coughing
Put a nigga in a coffin, now he coughing

Put a nigga coffin Now he coughing
All these fake niggas Can't stop watching
All the bitches Let's go We shopping
Big Rico on the mic We rocking
Be careful wit these niggas They be plotting
I'll knock a nigga out If he plotting
Them squats got mami Looking right
Bit her lip She scratch my back She like to fight
Everything done in the dark Come to light
But these diamonds shine Hella bright
Red cup Wit o j henny
Got me feeling like young penny
Cause I passed shorty To the homie
When she fucked on the opps That shit blew me
Weed got me moving loosely
Money got her feeling like She love me
Don't play wit me Shit get ugly
Winter time got my skullly Wit my tooly
Will school a nigga If he try to fool me
Will school a nigga If he try to fool me

When I'm shopping, I don't look at the tag
Finished shawty up, get me a wet rag
Zip, zap, zop, we playing lazer tag
Got the Opposition throwing white flags
Got me feeling like Giannis, she's a freak
Imma eat it up, then take her to Greece
I'm a big plumber, let me fix that leak
Put it in her butt, under the sheets
Back in my day I would always hit it raw
Tie her up, pin her down, like saw
Follow my rules, don't break the law
Go up, then down, seesaw
I feed my family, yes I'm the man
They follow me, the one with the plan
Shorty thirsty, now I'm the milkman
Bases loaded, home run, grand slam huh
I like my shorty, soft like new cotton
I'm telling you this once, stay cautious
Trigger Finger itchy, it happens Often
Just need one call, "where's that coffin?"

Put a nigga in a coffin, now he coughing
Put a nigga in a coffin, now he coughing
Put a nigga in coffin, now he coughing
Put a nigga in coffin, no more coughing



Credits
Writer(s): Raul Mejia
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