Woo (Woo)
Woo (Woo)
Woo (Woo)
Woo (Woo)
Woo (Woo)
Woo (Woo)
Spend like 100 bands
Spend like 100 bands
Spend like 100 bands
I just spent like a 100 in a Benz on a coupe
I'm tryna f*ck wit ya boo
She tryna suck me up, ooh
She tryna suck me up, ooh
I just spent like a 100 in a Benz on a coupe
I'm tryna f*ck wit ya boo
She tryna suck me up, ooh
She tryna suck me up, ooh
Black B, in a coupe
Took the the top off like it's Campbell soup
Got these bitches lookin now they want a taste
Rev the engine now these bitches wanna date
She just wanna be my roommate
She gon' eat it up until her tooth ache
While I'm whippin' she eat on the thruway
Her man trippin' I put him on newsday
Corny bitch
Tryna be another corn on my cob
Would've probably killed if the chick wasn't chopped
I want her friend then I hit her with the swap
Coupe doors goin up like a stock
Group of whores showin' up by the flock
They adore us the moment we walk in the spot
They know that we ballin' they shootin' they shot
Doin' the dash, in my new whip (In my new whip)
This 30 beam, aim at ya bitch (Aim at ya bitch)
She goin' crazy, all over this dick (All over this dick)
I call up the bros and i'm lettin' 'em know that it's lit
OK
This that coupe shit
My nigga gon shoot out the roof shit
He don't pay what he owe, then I'm f*cking his hoe
'Cause I know that that man ain't gon do shit
Shorty know I got that exclusive
Got her gnawing on it like she toothless
Shorty finger lickin' thick like Popeyes chicken
When I finish she feel like a nuisance (Yeah)
We get to the racks (Racks)
Give a f*ck about your 2 cents (Nah)
Look up the stats, talk all the facts
Baby girl we the movement (Ayy)
If you ain't know better you better ask someone lil' baby the f*ck is you doing
You know that I killed it like baby was crippin'
I had to tell her keep it movin'
Baby girl wanna rock (Rock)
Get you a nice ice box (Box)
Baby girl, chill (Chill)
You know my guns for real (Real)
Baby girl wanna rock (Rock)
Get you a nice ice box (Box)
Baby girl, chill (Chill)
You know my guns for real
I just spent like a 100 in a Benz on a coupe
I'm tryna f*ck wit ya boo
She tryna suck me up, ooh
She tryna suck me up, ooh
I just spent like a 100 in a Benz on a coupe
Coupe (feat. Black B) Video (MV)
Performed By: International Vino
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Keston Sealy, Marvin Gracia
International Vino - Coupe (feat. Black B) Lyrics
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Woo (Woo)
Woo (Woo)
Woo (Woo)
Woo (Woo)
Woo (Woo)
Woo (Woo)
Spend like 100 bands
Spend like 100 bands
Spend like 100 bands
I just spent like a 100 in a Benz on a coupe
I'm tryna f*ck wit ya boo
She tryna suck me up, ooh
She tryna suck me up, ooh
I just spent like a 100 in a Benz on a coupe
I'm tryna f*ck wit ya boo
She tryna suck me up, ooh
She tryna suck me up, ooh
Black B, in a coupe
Took the the top off like it's Campbell soup
Got these bitches lookin now they want a taste
Rev the engine now these bitches wanna date
She just wanna be my roommate
She gon' eat it up until her tooth ache
While I'm whippin' she eat on the thruway
Her man trippin' I put him on newsday
Corny bitch
Tryna be another corn on my cob
Would've probably killed if the chick wasn't chopped
I want her friend then I hit her with the swap
Coupe doors goin up like a stock
Group of whores showin' up by the flock
They adore us the moment we walk in the spot
They know that we ballin' they shootin' they shot
Doin' the dash, in my new whip (In my new whip)
This 30 beam, aim at ya bitch (Aim at ya bitch)
She goin' crazy, all over this dick (All over this dick)
I call up the bros and i'm lettin' 'em know that it's lit
OK
This that coupe shit
My nigga gon shoot out the roof shit
He don't pay what he owe, then I'm f*cking his hoe
'Cause I know that that man ain't gon do shit
Shorty know I got that exclusive
Got her gnawing on it like she toothless
Shorty finger lickin' thick like Popeyes chicken
When I finish she feel like a nuisance (Yeah)
We get to the racks (Racks)
Give a f*ck about your 2 cents (Nah)
Look up the stats, talk all the facts
Baby girl we the movement (Ayy)
If you ain't know better you better ask someone lil' baby the f*ck is you doing
You know that I killed it like baby was crippin'
I had to tell her keep it movin'
Baby girl wanna rock (Rock)
Get you a nice ice box (Box)
Baby girl, chill (Chill)
You know my guns for real (Real)
Baby girl wanna rock (Rock)
Get you a nice ice box (Box)
Baby girl, chill (Chill)
You know my guns for real
I just spent like a 100 in a Benz on a coupe
I'm tryna f*ck wit ya boo
She tryna suck me up, ooh
She tryna suck me up, ooh
I just spent like a 100 in a Benz on a coupe
Woo (Woo)
Woo (Woo)
Woo (Woo)
Woo (Woo)
Woo (Woo)
Spend like 100 bands
Spend like 100 bands
Spend like 100 bands
I just spent like a 100 in a Benz on a coupe
I'm tryna f*ck wit ya boo
She tryna suck me up, ooh
She tryna suck me up, ooh
I just spent like a 100 in a Benz on a coupe
I'm tryna f*ck wit ya boo
She tryna suck me up, ooh
She tryna suck me up, ooh
Black B, in a coupe
Took the the top off like it's Campbell soup
Got these bitches lookin now they want a taste
Rev the engine now these bitches wanna date
She just wanna be my roommate
She gon' eat it up until her tooth ache
While I'm whippin' she eat on the thruway
Her man trippin' I put him on newsday
Corny bitch
Tryna be another corn on my cob
Would've probably killed if the chick wasn't chopped
I want her friend then I hit her with the swap
Coupe doors goin up like a stock
Group of whores showin' up by the flock
They adore us the moment we walk in the spot
They know that we ballin' they shootin' they shot
Doin' the dash, in my new whip (In my new whip)
This 30 beam, aim at ya bitch (Aim at ya bitch)
She goin' crazy, all over this dick (All over this dick)
I call up the bros and i'm lettin' 'em know that it's lit
OK
This that coupe shit
My nigga gon shoot out the roof shit
He don't pay what he owe, then I'm f*cking his hoe
'Cause I know that that man ain't gon do shit
Shorty know I got that exclusive
Got her gnawing on it like she toothless
Shorty finger lickin' thick like Popeyes chicken
When I finish she feel like a nuisance (Yeah)
We get to the racks (Racks)
Give a f*ck about your 2 cents (Nah)
Look up the stats, talk all the facts
Baby girl we the movement (Ayy)
If you ain't know better you better ask someone lil' baby the f*ck is you doing
You know that I killed it like baby was crippin'
I had to tell her keep it movin'
Baby girl wanna rock (Rock)
Get you a nice ice box (Box)
Baby girl, chill (Chill)
You know my guns for real (Real)
Baby girl wanna rock (Rock)
Get you a nice ice box (Box)
Baby girl, chill (Chill)
You know my guns for real
I just spent like a 100 in a Benz on a coupe
I'm tryna f*ck wit ya boo
She tryna suck me up, ooh
She tryna suck me up, ooh
I just spent like a 100 in a Benz on a coupe
Writer: Keston Sealy, Marvin Gracia
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid