Out the Coupe

Bustin' out the coupe, a .17 attached up to my waist (My waist)
You can stay here longer, but I warn you, this is not the place (Nah)
Come here lil baby, be my lady, kiss up on your face (Mwah)
I picture myself a king in hand, but I play ace (Yuh)

Bustin' out the coupe, a .17 attached up to my waist (My waist)
You can stay here longer, but I warn you, this is not the place (Nuh uh)
Come here lil baby, be my lady, kiss up on your face (Mwah)
I picture myself a king in hand, but I play ace (Yuh)

Spilling these rhymes, ain't it about time
Got a main bitch, she a dime, a nice waistline
Predicting emotions is hard baby, that's the baseline
Now you see me running these beats, an eagle with the feet

Coming out a mugshot clip, I need to beat the streets (Haha)
Spring is here and it's ending, I need to beat the heat
Talk to me nice, but don't you play with my steez
I carry the heat for any n**** with beef, and have em fucking with me (Fuckin with me)

Bustin' out the coupe, a .17 attached up to my waist (My waist)
You can stay here longer, but I warn you, this is not the place (Nuh uh)
Come here lil baby, be my lady, kiss up on your face (Mwah)
I picture myself a king in hand, but I play ace (Yuh)
Bustin' out the coupe, a .17 attached up to my waist (My waist)
You can stay here longer, but I warn you, this is not the place (Nope)
Come here lil baby, be my lady, kiss up on your face (Mwah)
I picture myself a king in hand, but I play ace (Yuh)



Credits
Writer(s): Nile Collins
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