Hop in the coupe let's ride let's go!
Shawty can't leave my side I'm like oh no!
I'm tired of faking and shaking and hanging out with these lame niggas
When you go away then come back Young nigga I promise the shit ain't the same
And I hang with some niggas that I call my brothers, you know this shit deeper than gang
The way that we swerving them lanes
We call this shit foreign exchange
I know that she love me but hate that I'm going
And I hate to say it but I've been avoiding you
And you cannot keep it a hundred with me so I don't know if I'm annoying you
And you cannot keep it a hundred with me so I don't even really know what's true
Had to focus just on me, baby girl, you know I don't even notice you
Hop in the coupe let's ride
Said hop in the coupe let's ride yeah let's go!
Said shawty can't leave my side, I'm like oh no
Why
Probably because I got that cheese, I got that dough
Probably because I got that cheese, I got that bag
This my fifth time trynna tell these niggas ion shop at neimans I shop at Saks
This my fifth time trynna tell these niggas I got that Rari ion drive no jag
Just hopped off the plane I got jet lag
Ain't going to sleep but I'm popping a tag
Ain't going to sleep, shawty throwing it back
I know that she love when I'm throwing the stacks
50 pointer my neck, nigga, look at the stats
In the front of the game, yeah, I'm leading the pack
Yeah, she on her knees, but I know she a sinner
Lil shawty gon' eat me up just like I'm dinner
She follow me off of her finsta page
She thinkin we going on dinner dates
But f*ck it, I might do it anyway
Or, maybe I'm not
I feel like La Flame, you know that I'm hot
Or, maybe I'm Curry, I'm whipping the pot
I feel like Lil' Kay Kay, you know I'ma flock
I'm keeping this knock
Just might run through his spot
Nigga, give me your knots
I'm tired of faking and shaking and hanging out with these lame niggas
When you go away then come back Young nigga I promise the shit ain't the same
And I hang with some niggas that I call my brothers, you know this shit deeper than gang
The way that we swerving them lanes
We call this shit foreign exchange
I know that she love me but hate that I'm going
And I hate to say it but I've been avoiding you
And you cannot keep it a hundred with me so I don't know if I'm annoying you
And you cannot keep it a hundred with me so I don't even really know what's true
Had to focus just on me, baby girl, you know I don't even notice you
Hop in the coupe, let's ride
Ha, say hop in the coupe, let's ride
Yeah, let's go, ha
Say, Shawty can't leave my side
I'm like, oh no
Why
Probably cause I got that cheese, I got that dough, ha
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Hop in the coupe let's ride let's go!
Shawty can't leave my side I'm like oh no!
I'm tired of faking and shaking and hanging out with these lame niggas
When you go away then come back Young nigga I promise the shit ain't the same
And I hang with some niggas that I call my brothers, you know this shit deeper than gang
The way that we swerving them lanes
We call this shit foreign exchange
I know that she love me but hate that I'm going
And I hate to say it but I've been avoiding you
And you cannot keep it a hundred with me so I don't know if I'm annoying you
And you cannot keep it a hundred with me so I don't even really know what's true
Had to focus just on me, baby girl, you know I don't even notice you
Hop in the coupe let's ride
Said hop in the coupe let's ride yeah let's go!
Said shawty can't leave my side, I'm like oh no
Why
Probably because I got that cheese, I got that dough
Probably because I got that cheese, I got that bag
This my fifth time trynna tell these niggas ion shop at neimans I shop at Saks
This my fifth time trynna tell these niggas I got that Rari ion drive no jag
Just hopped off the plane I got jet lag
Ain't going to sleep but I'm popping a tag
Ain't going to sleep, shawty throwing it back
I know that she love when I'm throwing the stacks
50 pointer my neck, nigga, look at the stats
In the front of the game, yeah, I'm leading the pack
Yeah, she on her knees, but I know she a sinner
Lil shawty gon' eat me up just like I'm dinner
She follow me off of her finsta page
She thinkin we going on dinner dates
But f*ck it, I might do it anyway
Or, maybe I'm not
I feel like La Flame, you know that I'm hot
Or, maybe I'm Curry, I'm whipping the pot
I feel like Lil' Kay Kay, you know I'ma flock
I'm keeping this knock
Just might run through his spot
Nigga, give me your knots
I'm tired of faking and shaking and hanging out with these lame niggas
When you go away then come back Young nigga I promise the shit ain't the same
And I hang with some niggas that I call my brothers, you know this shit deeper than gang
The way that we swerving them lanes
We call this shit foreign exchange
I know that she love me but hate that I'm going
And I hate to say it but I've been avoiding you
And you cannot keep it a hundred with me so I don't know if I'm annoying you
And you cannot keep it a hundred with me so I don't even really know what's true
Had to focus just on me, baby girl, you know I don't even notice you
Hop in the coupe, let's ride
Ha, say hop in the coupe, let's ride
Yeah, let's go, ha
Say, Shawty can't leave my side
I'm like, oh no
Why
Probably cause I got that cheese, I got that dough, ha
Shawty can't leave my side I'm like oh no!
I'm tired of faking and shaking and hanging out with these lame niggas
When you go away then come back Young nigga I promise the shit ain't the same
And I hang with some niggas that I call my brothers, you know this shit deeper than gang
The way that we swerving them lanes
We call this shit foreign exchange
I know that she love me but hate that I'm going
And I hate to say it but I've been avoiding you
And you cannot keep it a hundred with me so I don't know if I'm annoying you
And you cannot keep it a hundred with me so I don't even really know what's true
Had to focus just on me, baby girl, you know I don't even notice you
Hop in the coupe let's ride
Said hop in the coupe let's ride yeah let's go!
Said shawty can't leave my side, I'm like oh no
Why
Probably because I got that cheese, I got that dough
Probably because I got that cheese, I got that bag
This my fifth time trynna tell these niggas ion shop at neimans I shop at Saks
This my fifth time trynna tell these niggas I got that Rari ion drive no jag
Just hopped off the plane I got jet lag
Ain't going to sleep but I'm popping a tag
Ain't going to sleep, shawty throwing it back
I know that she love when I'm throwing the stacks
50 pointer my neck, nigga, look at the stats
In the front of the game, yeah, I'm leading the pack
Yeah, she on her knees, but I know she a sinner
Lil shawty gon' eat me up just like I'm dinner
She follow me off of her finsta page
She thinkin we going on dinner dates
But f*ck it, I might do it anyway
Or, maybe I'm not
I feel like La Flame, you know that I'm hot
Or, maybe I'm Curry, I'm whipping the pot
I feel like Lil' Kay Kay, you know I'ma flock
I'm keeping this knock
Just might run through his spot
Nigga, give me your knots
I'm tired of faking and shaking and hanging out with these lame niggas
When you go away then come back Young nigga I promise the shit ain't the same
And I hang with some niggas that I call my brothers, you know this shit deeper than gang
The way that we swerving them lanes
We call this shit foreign exchange
I know that she love me but hate that I'm going
And I hate to say it but I've been avoiding you
And you cannot keep it a hundred with me so I don't know if I'm annoying you
And you cannot keep it a hundred with me so I don't even really know what's true
Had to focus just on me, baby girl, you know I don't even notice you
Hop in the coupe, let's ride
Ha, say hop in the coupe, let's ride
Yeah, let's go, ha
Say, Shawty can't leave my side
I'm like, oh no
Why
Probably cause I got that cheese, I got that dough, ha
Writer: Bryson Baker
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid