White Coupe / Water Boy

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

And I might speed off baby I got a white coupe (Skrr, skrr)
Talking them haikus and ill beat a n**** ass like ryu (Whaa)
And she gone hit that n**** in the head then turn him right over
Then I gave her high five like baby girl right on (High five)
And ima go in the back get the racks and buy a home (Lets go)
And I might hit that bitch I got the nitro (Skrr)
Handing my time to my baby
Tony Montana my baby
All these hoes overrated
And I might take out Mercedes
Balmain jeans so spacious
Glock right up in the crease
And that bitch ain't faithful to me
N**** got no cadence
Water boy sit out daily
And she wanna have my baby
And she wanna be my baby
Bitch can't be my baby

Bitch can't be my wife
Me I don't do that wifing
I think that shit trifling
N***** be weird
These n***** be lying
And these n***** be so swag biting
Yeah these n***** be trynna hella syphon
And I gotta go see it like a doctor (Yeah)
You can't be with the shits like nada (Yeah)
I know I'm the shit
I'm the real don dada
Yeah big don don dada
I be on the shit like I'm maufucking Roger
I swear I'm ya daddy i'm your maufucking father
Yeah I'm your papa i swear you can call it
I fucked on your bitch and I fucked on your mama (I fuck)
Come around bitch no adoption
I'll blow your ass up like al qaeda
Yeah this shit like lava
Baby I'm just kidding around
You can't see shit, i think you need a doctor (Nah)
Yeah got hella big racks
Got blue cheese on me i'm spending okay (Racks)
Yeah okay okay
Let me know everything
Just keep me in the loop keep me plugged okay?
Yeah I peeped that shit, i swear these n***** be weird okay
Yeah big dog with the chain
Im coming round bitch, i'm chilling with your main thang
And I'm whipping musain thang
And the shit fast Usain thing
Sing to your bitch like tank
These n***** ain't cool they ain't with the chain gang
Im sliding hella juiced up n**** like bane
Blowing up like propane (Blow up)
Blowing up like low bang
And I eat lo mein
I got hella racks in my pocket romaine thang (Racks)

And I might speed off baby I got a white coupe (Skrr, skrr)
Talking them haikus and ill beat a n**** ass like ryu (Whaa)
And she gone hit that n**** in the head then turn him right over
Then I gave her high five like baby girl right on (High five)
And ima go in the back get the racks and buy a home (Lets go)
And I might hit that bitch I got the nitro (Skrr)
Handing my time to my baby
Tony Montana my baby
All these hoes overrated
And I might take out Mercedes
Balmain jeans so spacious
Glock right up in the crease
And that bitch ain't faithful to me
N**** got no cadence
Water boy sit out daily
And she wanna have my baby
And she wanna be my baby
Bitch can't be my baby



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Writer(s): Visious Dixon
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