Coupe

Album cover art for "Coupe" by Eddy I.

Eddy I. - Rap

Coupe

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[Verse One] She heard about the name from her friend They living in the city. (aw yeah) Body on a whole nother level Small waist big titties. (aw yeah) I see you in that bright blue skirt (yah) She like my words Hands on her hips I be feeling on her curves Come into the whip, tell them other bitches swerve Promise babe you'll be hooked (yah yah) When I go in it She holding on my arm when I'm reaching for the door and shit She like "5 more minutes." Aw yeah I stopped putting money in the mattress I be getting these checks Stacking hella cash I could never be stressed Whisper in her ear nigga sound like Keith sweat And I was like hey, yah Call me when you on the way, yah Remember shawty used to dub me Now she tryna ride the wave, yah I been at it for a long time I ain't ever tried to play, yah Hold crowns for my hometown when it go down So go ahead and tell them other niggas slow down, woah I ain't finna stop for second So keep up. Yeah You ain't been hot on a record You need us. Yeah I be with the squad it's a blessing Rolling with the dogs get to steppin' Yeah you got some broads but you checkin' in for us So it don't mean much [Hook] Cause I be steady running on the east side My team right So what you finna do? Shawty wanna come into the sweet life Well, green light I pull up in a coupe And you don't really know about me right? She like, "nigga you cute." I be outside, all day. Whole crew Breath fresh ride, always. So new She be like Ohhhh ay ay ay ah na na Shawty wanna ride yah yah Let her feel the vibe yah yah I be like Ohhhh ay ay ay ah na na Pull up in the ride yah yah Make her feel alive yah yah (yah yah) [Verse Two] I just do work get paid. (Paid?) And it go together. (yah) My nigga SI all day (all day) And we roll whenever You know the boy stay with the ether Cause now these niggas tryna hit me for a feature They don't even try to chill with me either Boy you must've took a pill in Ibiza (hey) A nigga earned stripes, like Adidas (hey) Steady running on the track like sneakers (hey) Dressed in all black like a preacher (hey) And I'm rollin' with a queen like latifah You ain't fuckin' with the kid then you mental I'm known in my city cause I rip an instrumental Niggas brag about the cash but they whipping in a rental You can take it all away, a nigga still be living simple, uh Most y'all got no practice (practice) A nigga got a method to the madness (madness) Young boy stay living lavish (lavish) And you can see I'm rolling with the baddest, yeah Money disappear like magic (magic) I can be a different kinda savage Hell yeah I be throwing bitches on the mattress The Mailman. yeah, I be delivering the package I'm off of the chain Nigga watch how I flex (flex) Ice on my wrist Got the golds on my neck (on my neck, now) They like how I get to the dough, to the check (to the check, to the) Niggas know Cause they show him respect [Hook] Cause I be steady running on the east side My team right So what you finna do? Shawty wanna come into the sweet life Well, green light I pull up in a coupe And you don't really know about me right? She like, "nigga you cute." I be outside, all day. Whole crew Breath fresh ride, always. So new She be like Ohhhh ay ay ay ah na na Shawty wanna ride yah yah Let her feel the vibe yah yah I be like Ohhhh ay ay ay ah na na Pull up in the ride yah yah Make her feel alive yah yah (yah yah) (yah yah yah yah yah yah) [Verse Three] Remember when I had to hide out, hide out Yo a nigga poppin' right now right now Niggas used to play, used to get up in my face Let em do that shit today Mothafucka lights out. (lights out nigga) I been on the wave Tell me where ya hype now Went and got a chain Then you went and Wiped Out Said "you living in a dream Little homie pipe down" Boy you speaking to the king Where the fuck is my crown I been doing this before y'all SoundCloud bitches Now you wanna roll like you bout that business Buddy I been in control of the town, that's vision Now you on my dick, tell me now how is it They know I'm the shit, they just ain't wanna admit it Till they see a nigga poppin' and accumulating digits Yeah, they used to crack jokes Thinking niggas wouldn't listen Now they tryna find a way to go and get in my position. Quit the bitchin', now They ain't see it coming, it's a crash course (crash course) Different kinds of problems nigga fast forward. (woop) They tell me grow up Then they end up with kids All I'm saying is be careful what you ask for. (yah) Different colored money and a passport. (yah) Different color women and a bag, Lord. (hey) On the way up shit sucked Even though I lost tons Guaranteed I made back more

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  • Eddy I.