Sara Coins - Tear Da Club Up Lyrics

F*ck the club up
Aye
Ahhh
Sara Mother F*cking Coins
Ahhh

Walking in throwing ass
Got these niggas throwing cash Michael Jackson bitch I'm bad
Got these bitches looking mad
Cause they know I'm in my bag
And I'm a brat don't mean to brag
I hit the mall and pop them tags
Don't touch me bitch go get a mask

Sara Coins a shooting star
Sliding in your nigga car
Yea lil bitch I'm going hard
Finna ride that dick to mars
Finna ride it like a horse
I'm finna ride it like a Porsche
Tryna put that dick in sport
And make it bounce just like a court
And he gon make this pussy fart
Nigga make this pussy squirt
Hit that pussy like a dart
I'm trying to put that dick to work
In my coochie and my booty nigga
Come and give me cooties
In my throat come make me choke
I don't want it if it's puny

Need a big dick nigga who gon put it in my spine
When I suck it trying to slurp it make it feel it in my mind
Slap my ass and pull my hair back when you hit it from behind
And when he hit it he can't quit it he say it get better everytime
Sara Coins yeah I'm that bitch need every quarter every dime
I ran it up on onlyfans go check the cashapp and the chime
Say she balling bitch you broke you need to stop with all that lying
Walk in the club all eyes on me I stole the show I stole the shine
Bow

Walking in throwing ass
Got these niggas throwing cash
Michael Jackson bitch I'm bad
Got these bitches looking mad
Cause they know I'm in my bag
And I'm a brat don't mean to brag
I hit the mall and pop them tags
Don't touch me bitch go get a mask
Walking in throwing ass
Got these niggas throwing cash
Michael Jackson bitch I'm bad
Got these bitches looking mad
Cause they know I'm in my bag
And I'm a brat don't mean to brag
I hit the mall and pop them tags
Don't touch me bitch go get a mask