Fish In The Coupe
(专辑: Designer Drugz 2 - 2016)
Hoodrich Pablo Juan, man MONY POWR RSPT, nigga I
need all of that I'm Mr. Too Much Gold, I
pity the
fool Ice on me, cool jewels, I
jumped in the
pool Boxes, too many in the
truck with the
midget Watch how they move I
go to the
border, I'm Tom Cruise Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe I'm riding around with the
fish in the
coupe I'm plugged in Houston, Texas, like I'm Trae the
Truth Robber turned trapper, I'm a
rapper with a W
I'm rapping them up at the W
Give them the
bands and they ball, run and shoot Young niggas pull up in old school and shoot through the
roof My last name is Juan, I'm scraping the
skrt, skrt Poof, I
turn one brick to two I'm riding round with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe I'm riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe I
got some young niggas with the
dreads shoot like the
Rasta Pull up with no problem I
got a
.38 revolver Too much gold on me, feel like I'm Shabba Diamonds from Africa, [?] Only real niggas on the
MONY POWR RSPT roster Used to be trappers and robbers Told all my niggas we getting Ferraris Me and Dre used to trap with an Atari Candler Road, remember where it started? Plug nigga, but I
turned to an artist The
hood told me you go the
hardest Don't give no fuck, I'm gon' get this shit regardless We gon' pull up on them on the
Harley Bricks in the
fender bender I
got the
Britney Spears And I
got Molly, I
got it I'm Mr. Too Much Gold, I
pity the
fool Ice on me, cool jewels, I
jumped in the
pool Boxes, too many in the
truck with the
midget Watch how they move I
go to the
border, I'm Tom Cruise Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe I'm riding around with the
fish in the
coupe I'm plugged in Houston, Texas, like I'm Trae the
Truth Robber turned trapper, I'm a
rapper with a W
I'm rapping them up at the W
Give them the
bands and they ball, run and shoot Young niggas pull up in old school and shoot through the
roof My last name is Juan, I'm scraping the
skrt, skrt Poof, I
turn one brick to two I'm riding round with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe I'm riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe I'm riding downtown with Bobby Brown Fifty bricks, nigga, fifty pounds You can come and get it, I'll serve you right now He taking too long, I'ma break it down Riding dirty in my brand new Mercedes Four baby bottles, I'm having them babies Come down the
wrong way, you think that shit gravy? Come with that money or I'll send you to Grady Whip with the
left, hold the
pot with the
right Shoot a
hundred, bet a
hundred on the
dice Kick down your door, I'm a
thief in the
night Cut the
brick open, I
keep me a
knife My homie got mad 'cause I
fucked with the
white No NBA player, I'm dunking in white Christian Louboutin with different colored spikes Come jump in my hood like a
Thriller, I'm Mike Fuck with them Percs and them Mollies, I
might Givenchy Rottweiler, my dog gon' bite Cooking up fish and I
add in the
spike I
put a
four in a
one-liter, dirty ass Sprite I'm a
player, nigga, I
don't fuck hoes twice Have a
nigga shoot you, that's smoke from a
pipe I
married the
money, they throwing rice Got goonies at night like The
Poltergeist Got fish in the
coupe and I'm going to Michigan Young niggas shoot, don't think, they ignorant Keep me a
strap 'cause I
know I
got many men They faking, these niggas scared to be my enemy I
re-up with Andrew and stack all the
Benjamins Practice cooking up a
zip like I'm scrimmaging Having a
lot of tree like I'm Timberland Fish tail in the
coupe, nigga, with the
fish in it I'm Mr. Too Much Gold, I
pity the
fool Ice on me, cool jewels, I
jumped in the
pool Boxes, too many in the
truck with the
midget Watch how they move I
go to the
border, I'm Tom Cruise Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe I'm riding around with the
fish in the
coupe I'm plugged in Houston, Texas, like I'm Trae the
Truth Robber turned trapper, I'm a
rapper with a W
I'm rapping them up at the W
Give them the
bands and they ball, run and shoot Young niggas pull up in old school and shoot through the
roof My last name is Juan, I'm scraping the
skrt, skrt Poof, I
turn one brick to two I'm riding round with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe I'm riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe Riding around with the
fish in the
coupe