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that one - coach joey lyrics

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[intro]
reuel, stop playing with these n*ggas

[verse 1: coach joey]
don’t you be dissing, i got love for you
show you sh*t you never seen, you like a drug to me
i’m like a dealer tryna make it, you the plug to me
you know how many b*tches tryna give they love to me?
you know how many hoes done poured out they hearts to me?
ow many times people labeled me a heartbreaker?
i’m [?] sh*t, i don’t be acting different
i like a b*tch that mind her business, [?] kick it
ss fat, i gotta grab it when we get to kissing
when she talk, i pay attention, she like that i listen
she used to like the gangsta type, but she love that i’m different
she say coach me while we f*cking, so you know i did it

[chorus: dusty mc fly]
’cause she that one b*tch, that one b*tch
f*ck me on the hun strip and make me cum quick
turn around with that bag, and let her thumb it
’cause she that one b*tch, she that one b*tch
she that one b*tch, she that one b*tch
that p*ssy on point, plus that tongue hit
she cool with the plane jane, but i but it
ex n*gga mad, he can’t stomach it
[verse 2: dusty mc fly]
i love them exotic hoes, lil baby got body [?]
could’ve been a centorfold, look like she birthed by tina knowles
coming straight off the road, you know that name got [?]
tipsy off the rose, got me stumbling to the roles
i’ma dig it out, that p*ssy good, i’m igging out
p*ssy wet as h*ll, you know that sh*t be dripping out
titties out, we f*cking, then we [?] the city out
somewhere out of the country, ’bout to blow a big amount
she cold on [?] i ain’t gotta romance her
she f*ck me like a dancer, while i’m holding up the camera
pick her up then i slam her, like i’m fresh up out the slammer
bossy b*tch, i got standards, ain’t a b*tch that i can’t handle

[chorus: dusty mc fly]
’cause she that one b*tch, that one b*tch
f*ck me on the hun strip and make me cum quick
turn around with that bag, and let her thumb it
’cause she that one b*tch, she that one b*tch
she that one b*tch, she that one b*tch
that p*ssy on point, plus that tongue hit
she cool with the plane jane, but i but it
ex n*gga mad, he can’t stomach it

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