Yeah, uh
Yeah, I been
Yeah
(Aye yo' Pluto, you goin brazy)
Said, Tesla got me drivin' lazy
Aye, lil Den gon' zip you up, yeah that boy just crazy
Aye, pullin' on yo' block, this is not .380s
Aye, my brodie from the trenches, yeah that boy from Hati
Yeah, I'm riding in the coupe
I'm flexin' all my shoes
I'm goin' in the booth
Want diamonds on my tooth
Said, aye bigbro gon' shoot
Said, he gon' let it loose
Aye, that choppa it be singing, just like Charlie Puth
Gang
Said, this a 6 speed, this ain't automatic
Yeah, I bought a new Benz, I can swerve in traffic
Yeah, I'm tryna' save my money that I made from rappin'
Yeah, I'm telling you momma, I'm tryna' make it happen
Said uh, I'm swerving in this coupe
Said uh, this Bentley got no roof
Said uh, I do not want yo' boo
Said uh, you cappin' thats the truth
I'm counting money, lets take a trip to Bora Bora
Or maybe we can head to Miami, take a trip to Florida
And baby, you know that I'm ballin' just like 4th quarter
Let's take a trip to NY, like we TJ Porter
Said, Tesla got me drivin' lazy
Aye, lil Den gon' zip you up, yeah that boy just crazy
Aye, pullin' on yo' block, this is not .380s
Aye, my brodie from the trenches, yeah that boy from Hati
Yeah, I'm riding in the coupe
I'm flexin' all my shoes
I'm goin' in the booth
Want diamonds on my tooth
Said, aye bigbro gon' shoot
Said, he gon' let it loose
Aye, that choppa it be singing, just like Charlie Puth
Gang
We gon' let that choppa sing like ra-ta-ta
And if you want some smoke, then we gon' handle ya
This shit ain't yo' money, this yo' parents stuff
And if you keep on talkin' crazy, we'll embarrass you
My nigga, go get you some money, stop tryna' worry what we on
Yo' bitch love my voice, da-da, I'm her ringtone
Keep on talkin' crazy, we gon (Brr-a) (pew pew) if you keep on
These niggas gon' hop on the wave, on god they gon' leap on
Said, Tesla got me drivin' lazy
Aye, lil Den gon' zip you up, yeah that boy just crazy
Aye, pullin' on yo' block, this is not .380s
Aye, my brodie from the trenches, yeah that boy from Hati
Yeah, I'm riding in the coupe
I'm flexin' all my shoes
I'm goin' in the booth
Want diamonds on my tooth
Said, aye bigbro gon' shoot
Said, he gon' let it loose
Aye, that choppa it be singing, just like Charlie Puth
Gang
ClayCo Baby - Coupe (feat. 3XBravo) Lyrics
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Yeah, uh
Yeah, I been
Yeah
(Aye yo' Pluto, you goin brazy)
Said, Tesla got me drivin' lazy
Aye, lil Den gon' zip you up, yeah that boy just crazy
Aye, pullin' on yo' block, this is not .380s
Aye, my brodie from the trenches, yeah that boy from Hati
Yeah, I'm riding in the coupe
I'm flexin' all my shoes
I'm goin' in the booth
Want diamonds on my tooth
Said, aye bigbro gon' shoot
Said, he gon' let it loose
Aye, that choppa it be singing, just like Charlie Puth
Gang
Said, this a 6 speed, this ain't automatic
Yeah, I bought a new Benz, I can swerve in traffic
Yeah, I'm tryna' save my money that I made from rappin'
Yeah, I'm telling you momma, I'm tryna' make it happen
Said uh, I'm swerving in this coupe
Said uh, this Bentley got no roof
Said uh, I do not want yo' boo
Said uh, you cappin' thats the truth
I'm counting money, lets take a trip to Bora Bora
Or maybe we can head to Miami, take a trip to Florida
And baby, you know that I'm ballin' just like 4th quarter
Let's take a trip to NY, like we TJ Porter
Said, Tesla got me drivin' lazy
Aye, lil Den gon' zip you up, yeah that boy just crazy
Aye, pullin' on yo' block, this is not .380s
Aye, my brodie from the trenches, yeah that boy from Hati
Yeah, I'm riding in the coupe
I'm flexin' all my shoes
I'm goin' in the booth
Want diamonds on my tooth
Said, aye bigbro gon' shoot
Said, he gon' let it loose
Aye, that choppa it be singing, just like Charlie Puth
Gang
We gon' let that choppa sing like ra-ta-ta
And if you want some smoke, then we gon' handle ya
This shit ain't yo' money, this yo' parents stuff
And if you keep on talkin' crazy, we'll embarrass you
My nigga, go get you some money, stop tryna' worry what we on
Yo' bitch love my voice, da-da, I'm her ringtone
Keep on talkin' crazy, we gon (Brr-a) (pew pew) if you keep on
These niggas gon' hop on the wave, on god they gon' leap on
Said, Tesla got me drivin' lazy
Aye, lil Den gon' zip you up, yeah that boy just crazy
Aye, pullin' on yo' block, this is not .380s
Aye, my brodie from the trenches, yeah that boy from Hati
Yeah, I'm riding in the coupe
I'm flexin' all my shoes
I'm goin' in the booth
Want diamonds on my tooth
Said, aye bigbro gon' shoot
Said, he gon' let it loose
Aye, that choppa it be singing, just like Charlie Puth
Gang
Yeah, I been
Yeah
(Aye yo' Pluto, you goin brazy)
Said, Tesla got me drivin' lazy
Aye, lil Den gon' zip you up, yeah that boy just crazy
Aye, pullin' on yo' block, this is not .380s
Aye, my brodie from the trenches, yeah that boy from Hati
Yeah, I'm riding in the coupe
I'm flexin' all my shoes
I'm goin' in the booth
Want diamonds on my tooth
Said, aye bigbro gon' shoot
Said, he gon' let it loose
Aye, that choppa it be singing, just like Charlie Puth
Gang
Said, this a 6 speed, this ain't automatic
Yeah, I bought a new Benz, I can swerve in traffic
Yeah, I'm tryna' save my money that I made from rappin'
Yeah, I'm telling you momma, I'm tryna' make it happen
Said uh, I'm swerving in this coupe
Said uh, this Bentley got no roof
Said uh, I do not want yo' boo
Said uh, you cappin' thats the truth
I'm counting money, lets take a trip to Bora Bora
Or maybe we can head to Miami, take a trip to Florida
And baby, you know that I'm ballin' just like 4th quarter
Let's take a trip to NY, like we TJ Porter
Said, Tesla got me drivin' lazy
Aye, lil Den gon' zip you up, yeah that boy just crazy
Aye, pullin' on yo' block, this is not .380s
Aye, my brodie from the trenches, yeah that boy from Hati
Yeah, I'm riding in the coupe
I'm flexin' all my shoes
I'm goin' in the booth
Want diamonds on my tooth
Said, aye bigbro gon' shoot
Said, he gon' let it loose
Aye, that choppa it be singing, just like Charlie Puth
Gang
We gon' let that choppa sing like ra-ta-ta
And if you want some smoke, then we gon' handle ya
This shit ain't yo' money, this yo' parents stuff
And if you keep on talkin' crazy, we'll embarrass you
My nigga, go get you some money, stop tryna' worry what we on
Yo' bitch love my voice, da-da, I'm her ringtone
Keep on talkin' crazy, we gon (Brr-a) (pew pew) if you keep on
These niggas gon' hop on the wave, on god they gon' leap on
Said, Tesla got me drivin' lazy
Aye, lil Den gon' zip you up, yeah that boy just crazy
Aye, pullin' on yo' block, this is not .380s
Aye, my brodie from the trenches, yeah that boy from Hati
Yeah, I'm riding in the coupe
I'm flexin' all my shoes
I'm goin' in the booth
Want diamonds on my tooth
Said, aye bigbro gon' shoot
Said, he gon' let it loose
Aye, that choppa it be singing, just like Charlie Puth
Gang
Writer: ZACHARY TRAN
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave