Coupe

Lyrics

[Chorus] I'm in the coupe sipping Faygo Boo'd up with your sluts and your main ho We onto runnin' the top and you bang low Got tears you shot up givin' halos You don't fuck with me, why you saying 'hey' though? (Yeah) Doubted a nigga, now I'm seeing fame slow [Verse] I'm with the clique, nigga, twenty six I want the cheese, nigga, fuck a brick I wanna live in the Hills, nigga, fuck a bitch I will not slip over, took a blick Was just talking shit, now they on my dick Getting too rich to be hitting licks, yeah, yeah Getting too rich to be hitting licks Getting too high, we shoot out the roof Tripping in broad day like I'm boof Hit up thirty seven, TMG its cool Cemetery damn I'm shining, its the truth CD on my back Bitch, I keep a stack Bitch, I keep a— huh, what? Bitch, I keep a rack On me, yeah Yeah, yeah BK, shit [Chorus] I'm in the coupe sipping Faygo We onto runnin' thе top and you bang low You don't fuck with me, why you saying, "Hey," though? Doubted a nigga, now I'm seeing fadе slow I'm— I'm in the coupe sipping Faygo We onto runnin' the top and you bang low You don't fuck with me, why you saying, "Hey," though? Doubted a nigga, now I'm seeing fade slow I'm in the coupe sipping Faygo We onto runnin' the top and you bang low You don't fuck with me, why you saying, "Hey," though? Doubted a nigga, now I'm seeing fade slow