Coi Leray - BIG PURR (Prrdd) Lyrics


[Intro: Pooh Shiesty]

Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd

[Chorus: Coi Leray & Pooh Shiesty]

Yeah, he call me big purr (Blrrrd, blrrrd)

Come make that pussy purr (Blrrrd, blrrrd)

The SRT make her get wet

Play in that cat while I switch gears

You keep on running from these back shots

I pulled 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 thеse hundreds, they'rе comin' in layers

Ain't going out sad, I just roll with the players

I see my bitch to slam her down

Get it in blood, no, I don't care

After they mention Parker track, fuck 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' B, come here, get nasty" (Ayy, ayy)

Yeah, smack up a lil' bitch, that's no cap (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Come on, babe, I know you special

Mindset on our way, above average

Lil' ass nigga, but I been 'bout action

Smackin', Shiesty Man that's my 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

No need to see when friends when you gaggin' (Blrrrd, blrrrd)


[Chorus: Coi Leray & Pooh Shiesty]

Yeah, he call me big purr (Blrrrd, blrrrd)

Come make that pussy purr (Blrrrd, blrrrd)

The SRT make her get wet

Play in that cat while I switch gears

You keep on running from these back shots

I pulled 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 just roll with the players

I see my bitch to slam her down

Get it in blood, no, I don't care

After they mention Parker track, fuck in the back and fix her hair