โหลดเพลง mp3 Coupe ((Explicit)) - PnB Rock

Coupe ((Explicit)) - PnB Rock
Ayy

Ayy

Ayy

Oh yeah

Yeah

Trap trap trap trap
Trapped out in a coupe
Riding 'round witcha boo

Louis on Jimmy Choo's
Yeah I'm faded yeah she faded
Riding 'round through the city

All these hundreds and fifties

We ain't counting no twenties
Trap trap trap trap
Trap going crazy I've been balling lately

I've been riding 'round in a coupe
I've been riding 'round in a coupe
I've been riding 'round in a coupe
Oh sh*t here come the damn cops
F**k it though I got a stash box
Trap trap trap trap
Trap going crazy like the first and the third
I was jugging and finessing
I used to stand on the curb
Now I'm the plug
I got drugs yeah I be flippin' all them birds
Yeah if the cops snatch me up I swear I won't say no words
'Cause I came from the sauce everyday selling them drugs

Be posted up with my thugs

Yeah we got 30's on 30's and uzi's
Yeah I got your b**th being bougie eating sushi
Out in LA got her wet in a jacuzzi
She got a fat a** bad a** like Boosie
We be rolling up in the cut making movies

Trapped out in a coupe
Riding 'round witcha boo

Louis on Jimmy Choo's
Yeah I'm faded yeah she faded
Riding 'round through the city

All these hundreds and fifties

We ain't counting no twenties
Trap trap trap trap
Trap going crazy I've been balling lately

I've been riding 'round in a coupe
I've been riding 'round in a coupe
I've been riding 'round in a coupe

Oh sh*t here come the damn cops
F**k it though I got a stash box
Trap trap trap trap