COFFIN - Phonk Version

Playboy bunnies laying on the couch I got three 6's in my bank account New toy I think I'm gonna try her out (out) Lose that dumb shit Give me what you owe me, run it No discussion Grab the credit card and cut it Louis luggage Think I'm gonna live out of it (Think I'm gonna live out of it) 'Cause I'm about to spend a months pay On cocaine Fuck a bitch who got a boyfriend Spit in his face Take a motherfucking 9m to my brain Wrap my body in designer In my coffin (coffin) Bet, don't give me in my bag PLVTINUM this went platinum Man, I told them bring me bags I walked inside the Louis Vuitton and threw me up some racks Bought your bitch a bag bro I didn't check the tags (didn't check the tags) I didn't check the tag bitch Swallowed me a pill now I'm feeling just like Pac-Man Fucked a bitch named Zoe Had me feeling like I'm Batman Her boyfriend was a joke So I wrapped him in a bag, man My wrist was off a single had to him with the backhand Playboy bunnies laying on til the morning Three hoes throwing up a 6 when I'm on one Main bitch probably hate this but she know I'm going through the fucking same shit til the coffin 'Cause I'm about to spend a months pay On cocaine Fuck a bitch who got a boyfriend Spit in his face Take a motherfucking 9m to my brain Wrap my body in designer In my coffin 'Cause I'm about to spend a months pay On cocaine Fuck a bitch who got a boyfriend Spit in his face Take a motherfucking 9m to my brain Wrap my body in designer In my cof-cof-coffin (Coffin, coffin, coffin, coffin, woo) (Coffin, coffin, coffin, coffin, woo) (Coffin, coffin, coffin, coffin, woo) (Coffin, coffin, coffin) Coffin (Coffin, coffin, coffin, coffin, woo) (Coffin, coffin, coffin, coffin, woo) (Coffin, coffin, coffin) Wrap my body in designer In my coffin (coffin)