Curren$y - Coasting Thru The City lyrics

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Curren$y - Coasting Thru The City lyrics

[Verse 1: Top Gunz] Chyah Street wizard Fly Boy It's a Fly Society Just doing what I do Look I got the fever for the funk The wizard bring the pressure like some speakers in your trunk I keep it pumping The p**y surplus player b**hes they keep it coming The trap star, the green leaf I keep it running The fly boy, the situation, anticipating In this society the women love nad n***as hating I'm riding high under the tint of intoxication And when I ride high the b**hes glad we (?) Its sad to say that I one-nighted your wife She took a one-nighted vacation Chyah On mammie I'm just hibernating I'm floating through the city for this rock I'm chasing I'm smoking on some piffy and my snaps is (?) n***a high in the sky and I'm fly as (?) I try to wonder why 'cause your mind is blanking Got her sick from the bottles and the scent that I'm making And Imma keep it coasting through the city [Hook: Top Gunz] Its cast stacks and stacks that keep a n***a floating through the city n***a bad b**h status, dick game terrific (?) games at chickens and nickname them b**hes (x2) [Verse 2: Curren$y] Yah I'm in the building like the first floor Getting open like the front door I'm getting money but I want more I had a Jaguar but then I got bored And I'm opting for the Porsche Uh I'm in the studio in St. Croix Me and all my fly society home boys Fly society girls is also present Don't test those women because they pack weapons And they hold down their men Pounds of that purp in their air conditioning vents To live any other way doesn't make sense I got with Young Money I ain't looked back since And Pardon my language but Imma tell these b**hes "f** me I'm famous" Haha I'm young, rich, and dangerous Iced out fly boy Penguin b**h [Hook: Top Gunz] Its cast stacks and stacks that keep a n***a floating through the city n***a bad b**h status, dick game terrific (?) games at chickens and nickname them b**hes (x2) [Verse 3: Top Gunz] Yeah I see you mack Fly boys Joey Uh Broads say I'm so fly and dapper Such a gorgeous rapper Please separate me from them actors Plus my wrist glisten like it was christened by Eskimos All a**orted colors like frozen fruit and vegetables 645 green with pecan seats Cruising the city with my evening freak Fly boys do it large We explore several who*es in a '64 Leave from Armstrong and maybe land in Bora Bora We get groupie love the whole click (?) Me in a brown Range, (?) in a blue Porsche Wiz in a Vanquish, (?) with a Diablo Larry and Spitta up in the Mercielagos Just cruise to some tunes what a hell of a groove Broads say I'm one hell of a dude Forever smiling in one hell of a mood Flying in friendly skies Miles high while I snooze and cruise n***a [Hook: Top Gunz] Its cast stacks and stacks that keep a n***a floating through the city n***a bad b**h status, dick game terrific (?) games at chickens and nickname them b**hes (x2)