COUP3!!.

Let's go to Rodeo, when you with me do you feel hell?
What can you tell? I got LV on my belt
Let's go to the mall, I'ma get you what you want
Shawty I'm burnt out, can you not tell?
I hop in the coupe and then swerve, bust her up cause I don't need her
She teach me shit, she a teacher, open her up under the bleachers
She been trippin' okay, she crashed out
Drugs her friends okay, she blacked out
Fuck her friend okay, she backed out
If you with me then shawty, don't back down

Like Kamala, she a bitch
She still suckin' on my dick
She still chokin' all my shit
She an emo bitch
She slittin' her wrists
Who am I to talk shit when it ain't his
I got aura (I'm high)
Let me tell you bout a bitch that sucked me up cause I got hella aura (I'm high
I been runnin' this shit like I'm president
Fuck Kamala, I'm Trump in this bitch
That's a fact, yeah
Ice boy on the track, yeah
Fuck your bitch, blow out her back, uh
Smoke her like a blunt
I'm being blunt
I'm in the course
I run this shit like a tennis course, yeah
If they ask me it's Hugo of course
They askin' what's my name, I got it on my brain
OneFourFive that's my gang

Let's go to Rodeo, when you with me do you feel hell?
What can you tell? I got LV on my belt
Let's go to the mall, I'ma get you what you want
Shawty I'm burnt out, can you not tell?
I hop in the coupe and then swerve, bust her up cause I don't need her
She teach me shit, she a teacher, open her up under the bleachers
She been trippin' okay, she crashed out
Drugs her friends okay, she blacked out
Fuck her friend okay, she backed out
If you with me then shawty, don't back down

Don't back down
Don't back down



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Writer(s): Hugo Flores
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