My Coupdavil

Album cover art for "My Coupdavil" by A.L.T. & Rich Garcia & Slow Pain

A.L.T. & Rich Garcia & Slow Pain - Rap, G-Funk

My Coupdavil

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[Verse 1: A.L.T.] Once again it's on so y'all just chill Cause here comes the man in this coupdavil Summer breezing, tis the season Open up the door so the honnies can squeeze in We about to take a trip today To the city that they call LA But hey, Compton, Pico, Pasadena Westwood, Watts and West Covina Lynwood, Lakewood, Yosten Mello Hawthorne, Downy and Montebello Pomona is where we made a quick stop But Monte is we find the lead end up Feel with pride, I park my ride I got front and back and side to side I fire up the funk and then just chill My coupdavil [Chorus: Rich Garcia] Rolling around all over town OGs hitting switches In my coupdavil up on a hill Won't you come home through my city Yeahhh [Verse 2: A.L.T & Slow Pain] No pain, no gain Head up to Pico to pick my homeboy Slow Pain Yo, hop in the back G Cause homegirls riding up front up with me I'm the body laying low in the backseat Sitting in between these two fine freaks All G'd up for this one, called me Slow "The Baby" Pimp My walk and talk and make love with a limp Rolling in the funking old coupe Bouncing on five-20 D's, like two OG's Foos please, laid back kicking and jock the ride The funking hood be rolling up inside All rolled up, hold up Damn tied drives me nuts I better chill that coupdavil My coupdavil [Chorus: Rich Garcia] Rolling around all over town OGs hitting switches Well in my coupdavil up on a hill Won't you come home through my city Oh Yeahhh [Verse 3: A.L.T.] Rolling with my homies and we straight up G's Plus it's got to be about 80 degrees In L.A., but some call it loose Every bodies hitting switches in the funking west coast Yeah, we young and hard Rolling up with ya'll in the boulevard My skin is light but my rhymes are brown It's hard not to sell out and still be down But we be going the same old things Like waxing up the caddy or polishing the Dayton Daze Hitting switches, hooking up with hynas And I can bet you twenty, I got fives right behind us I hope that the huras don't swoop On my burgundy Cadillac coupe Cause me and the homeboys, we got to chill In my coupdavil [Chorus: Rich Garcia] Rolling around all through the town OGs hitting switches Well in my coupdavil up on a hill Won't you come home through my city Welll

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Credits

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  • A.L.T.