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Coupe Video (MV)




Performed By: Doobie the Artist
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: Doubah Joseph




Doobie the Artist - Coupe Lyrics
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I hop in the coupé and I'm speeding right pass ya
Watch the way Im doing the dash ya
Lamborghini Coupé roaring like NASA
Shorty in the front usin both hands ya
Im f*cking two bitches, they both goin' crazy
Mind control ya bitch a nigga too saucy
Want a future with me, bitch I'm not crazy
All I know is money f*ck is you saying
Niggas talkin down got me on replay
Shorty that you're with got me on replay
I gave her the dick she wanted a replay
So I ran it back like I'm Devin Hester and she threw back like she was Angela Rypien
No goofy nigga you do not know me
Going ghost like a nigga was Danny
I came back like a nigga never left
F*ck two of ya cousins both bitches named Stacy
Bad bitches yeah they all on me
Stackin Hundreds no they can't stop me
When I'm in the studio bitch don't call me
Put that hoe on voicemail
Can't leave a message cuz the box is full
You not the only shorty I did it to
Take it off, that Louie a knockoff
Take it off, that Gucci a knockoff
Knock it off, Nigga you a knock off
Flexin on the gram like you got it, but thats you OG's purse money, knock it off
Think you superman, knock it off
Savin these bitches, knock it off
Can't trust these bitches, not at all
Doing the dash on the highway
Moving fast paced
You can't catch me
I want a bust down rollie covered in Ice trays
Feel the tidal wave when she put it on me
I hop in the coupé and I'm speeding right pass ya
Watch the way Im doing the dash ya
Foreign whips they roaring like NASA
Shorty in the front usin both hands ya
Im f*cking two bitches, they both goin' crazy
Talk about they wanna have a baby
No goofy bitch I'm not crazy
All I know is money f*ck is you saying
Bitch you telling me a lie
I can see it in your eye
F*ckin hella niggas while you're with me
Bitch you f*ckin sly
Letting you leave was the best option I could've chose
I ain't gotta put up with your bullshit anymore
Making money from the back end
I did the race no track man
F*ckin a bitch on a Grandstand
She swallow my kids no Pac-man
All these niggas mad as shit, I'm running plays like Madden
Niggas talkin Brown shit cuz I Steeler from-'em
See the future like I'm Raven imma hunt you down like a f*ckin Falcon ya
Got yo bitch swimming like a Dolphin ya
I hit the Jets cause her og callin her
She said your shit was small so I Rammed her with the Giant Titan ya
Niggas Lion on my name
That Bangal let you know that we comin ya
When them niggas Raider crib
Bitch nigga don't Buccaneer
Cuz if you do that shit
He gon hit you with 49 in here
Shoot you down like a Texan
Peel your skin back to the Red Skins
Said i was a Saint she cappin
Imma get grizzly like a Bear in here
I hop in the coupé and I'm speeding right pass ya
Watch the way Im doing the dash ya
Lamborghini Coupé roaring like NASA
Shorty in the front usin both hands ya
Im f*cking two bitches, they both goin' crazy
Mind control ya bitch a nigga too saucy
Want a future with me, bitch I'm not crazy
All I know is money f*ck is you saying
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I hop in the coupé and I'm speeding right pass ya
Watch the way Im doing the dash ya
Lamborghini Coupé roaring like NASA
Shorty in the front usin both hands ya
Im f*cking two bitches, they both goin' crazy
Mind control ya bitch a nigga too saucy
Want a future with me, bitch I'm not crazy
All I know is money f*ck is you saying
Niggas talkin down got me on replay
Shorty that you're with got me on replay
I gave her the dick she wanted a replay
So I ran it back like I'm Devin Hester and she threw back like she was Angela Rypien
No goofy nigga you do not know me
Going ghost like a nigga was Danny
I came back like a nigga never left
F*ck two of ya cousins both bitches named Stacy
Bad bitches yeah they all on me
Stackin Hundreds no they can't stop me
When I'm in the studio bitch don't call me
Put that hoe on voicemail
Can't leave a message cuz the box is full
You not the only shorty I did it to
Take it off, that Louie a knockoff
Take it off, that Gucci a knockoff
Knock it off, Nigga you a knock off
Flexin on the gram like you got it, but thats you OG's purse money, knock it off
Think you superman, knock it off
Savin these bitches, knock it off
Can't trust these bitches, not at all
Doing the dash on the highway
Moving fast paced
You can't catch me
I want a bust down rollie covered in Ice trays
Feel the tidal wave when she put it on me
I hop in the coupé and I'm speeding right pass ya
Watch the way Im doing the dash ya
Foreign whips they roaring like NASA
Shorty in the front usin both hands ya
Im f*cking two bitches, they both goin' crazy
Talk about they wanna have a baby
No goofy bitch I'm not crazy
All I know is money f*ck is you saying
Bitch you telling me a lie
I can see it in your eye
F*ckin hella niggas while you're with me
Bitch you f*ckin sly
Letting you leave was the best option I could've chose
I ain't gotta put up with your bullshit anymore
Making money from the back end
I did the race no track man
F*ckin a bitch on a Grandstand
She swallow my kids no Pac-man
All these niggas mad as shit, I'm running plays like Madden
Niggas talkin Brown shit cuz I Steeler from-'em
See the future like I'm Raven imma hunt you down like a f*ckin Falcon ya
Got yo bitch swimming like a Dolphin ya
I hit the Jets cause her og callin her
She said your shit was small so I Rammed her with the Giant Titan ya
Niggas Lion on my name
That Bangal let you know that we comin ya
When them niggas Raider crib
Bitch nigga don't Buccaneer
Cuz if you do that shit
He gon hit you with 49 in here
Shoot you down like a Texan
Peel your skin back to the Red Skins
Said i was a Saint she cappin
Imma get grizzly like a Bear in here
I hop in the coupé and I'm speeding right pass ya
Watch the way Im doing the dash ya
Lamborghini Coupé roaring like NASA
Shorty in the front usin both hands ya
Im f*cking two bitches, they both goin' crazy
Mind control ya bitch a nigga too saucy
Want a future with me, bitch I'm not crazy
All I know is money f*ck is you saying
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Writer: Doubah Joseph
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