SPM - Bill And The Coyote ft. Carolyn Rodriguez lyrics

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SPM - Bill And The Coyote ft. Carolyn Rodriguez lyrics

[Verse 1: SPM] Now this is a book about a couple of dudes That be doing the type of sh** that come on the news Bill and the Coyote is on the loose A true story, this ain't f**in' Dr. Seuss Comfort Inn was the name of the telly Cops found a white car laying on his belly 3 bullet holes on the pa**enger side But on the other had about 25 Who's in the trunk, they opened it up It's a lady and a man tied and gagged up A bullet must've hit him when they shot at the car They pulled it out his a** and put it into a jar The b**h was bruised up, and so was he He took a deep breath and looked up at the chief He told of a duo, and so did she Of a two that wanted your sh** for free [Hook: Carolyn Rodriguez] Beware of Bill and the Coyote Bill and the Coyote Coming for your sh** Trucha [Verse 2: SPM] Cops padded up the car but no prints Dogs barking as they jump your fence They make it back home safe and untouched One motherf**er asked the other how much 6 kis and 30 thousand George washingtons And they still can't catch they oxygen Let me tell you exactly how the day went First of the month and these fools gotta pay rent So they robbed two different cribs The first one went just like this A wife with no kids, baby don't scream When her husband came home it was just like a dream He parks in the garage, Bill's got a Glock Saying don't trip homie I'm just doing my job They took the car and the rolex watch And put the couple in the trunk so they can't call the cops [Hook: Carolyn Rodriguez] Beware of Bill and the Coyote Bill and the Coyote Coming for your sh** Trucha [Verse 3: SPM] Next thing you know, ol' Bill's a millionaire With the wind in his hair, driving on Bel-air They screaming in his trunk so they pull to the side And told 'em if they shut the f** up they would live to survive Pulled up to this house, and come from the back Blast blast it's a jack take the cane and cash You could hear the gunshots from a mile away They jump back in the car into the hideaway They stopped at the light, it felt like 3 hours When this b**h turns green the f**ing world is ours Hit the showers at the trump towers And buy the whole motherf**ing club flowers Growling, howling at the moon El Coyote was the name of the other dude But hold up to the left, to the right Boys blasting guns all they see is flashing lights They ran the red light and got side swiped by a jeep It was all so new machines and automatic magazines f**ing pure luck, not a cut or a scrape They lost 'em in the hood and got on beltway 8 The car was shot up but it's a beautiful day They park it at the telly next to Casa Olé And if y'all wondering how the book ends Them stupid motherf**ers still took the rims [Hook x2: Carolyn Rodriguez] Beware of Bill and the Coyote Bill and the Coyote Coming for your sh** Trucha