
Coast to Coast Yung Bleu (Ft. Hogg Booma & Shad Levi)
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[Intro: Yung Bleu]
Oh, she get the money from coast to coast
We do whatever that floats your boat
Al Geno on the track
[Chorus: Yung Bleu]
We get this money from coast to coast
We do whatever that floats your boat
She got her jeans from Fashion Nova
She fuck me good, she crashin' over
I got a spot with unlimited cash
I got a thot with unlimited ass
Load up for the opps, I'm clickin' it fast
See you at the top, go get in your bag
[Verse 1: Yung Bleu]
VMG, bitch, and we never gon' fall out
I'm never lackin', we strapped in the mall now
Chopper so big like the leg on a tall guy
I fuck with bosses, don't fuck with no small fry
I heard you rattin', you talkin' to laws now
Nigga don't lie, we saw paper
Shoot at the top of your head with a laser
Straight out the streets and this what I'm made for
You got a body a nigga can love
I'm too excited, I'm feelin' in love
Drop that ass, I'm pickin' it up
I usually never put one in your club
Ooh, you got a body a nigga can love (You got that body, yeah, you got that body)
Ooh, and we get this money, yeah, we get this
Oh, she get the money from coast to coast
We do whatever that floats your boat
Al Geno on the track
[Chorus: Yung Bleu]
We get this money from coast to coast
We do whatever that floats your boat
She got her jeans from Fashion Nova
She fuck me good, she crashin' over
I got a spot with unlimited cash
I got a thot with unlimited ass
Load up for the opps, I'm clickin' it fast
See you at the top, go get in your bag
[Verse 1: Yung Bleu]
VMG, bitch, and we never gon' fall out
I'm never lackin', we strapped in the mall now
Chopper so big like the leg on a tall guy
I fuck with bosses, don't fuck with no small fry
I heard you rattin', you talkin' to laws now
Nigga don't lie, we saw paper
Shoot at the top of your head with a laser
Straight out the streets and this what I'm made for
You got a body a nigga can love
I'm too excited, I'm feelin' in love
Drop that ass, I'm pickin' it up
I usually never put one in your club
Ooh, you got a body a nigga can love (You got that body, yeah, you got that body)
Ooh, and we get this money, yeah, we get this
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