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New Coupe
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Roddy Ricch
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I pulled up in that new coupe, I feel like I'm Bruce Wayne (Bit! Bit!) Go head, O Skrt, ay Danny, I see you Ay I pulled up in that new coupe, I feel like I'm Bruce Wayne (Skrt) Diamonds in my teeth, yeah, they shine like Johnny Dang (Johnny) Your b*t*h wanna f**k 'cause she's seen my brand new chain (Ice) And she see I'm up and I'm flexin' wit my gang (Flexin') I hang wit' some thugs (Thugs) You sellin' them drugs (Drugs) The streets show me love (Love) Yeah (Yeah) Don't give a f**k (f**k) So please don't run up (Up) My hittas be in the cut (The cut) Yeah My diamonds shinin' big, these VVs (Yeah) And my ex b*t*h watchin' me on TV Young n***a had to trap it out and go and get it (Get it) B*t*h I bought that brand new Bentley, I ain't go in a rented (Skrt) Ay, trap n***a, I'ma turn until the fall (Fall) Ay, remember I was kickin' in doors (Doors, doors) Ay, I've been on a PJ, got designer drip Ay, and she flipped the digits, gotta buy her a whip I was at a trap house when the Feds did a sweep (Did a sweep) So I had to run them digits up, them racks on me (Get them racks on me) So I can pull up in them projects in a brand new coupe Roddy Ricch, b*t*h I got rich off the streets Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I pulled up in that new coupe, I feel like I'm Bruce Wayne (Skrt) Diamonds in my teeth, yeah they shine like Johnny Dang (Johnny) Your b*t*h wanna f**k 'cause she's seen my brand new chain (Ice) And she see I'm mobbin', I'm flexin' wit my gang (Flexin') I hang wit' some thugs (Thugs) You sellin' them drugs (Drugs) The streets show me love (Love) Yeah (Yeah) Don't give a f**k (f**k) So please don't run up (Up) My hittas be in the cut (The cut) Yeah Huh, standin' on the block wit' a Glock (Brrt) Even tho' I'm rich I still be plottin' on the Opps (f**k 'em) so I won't stop, get the drop It's so all them pu**y n***as six feet in a box (Block, block) All my b*t*hes bad, they like Givenchy and sh*t (Ooo) All these VVS's, man, this sh*t cost grip (Drippin') Run up, you get done up, b*t*h, I empty the clip (Brrt) Gucci wit' Balenci', b*t*h, I stay wit' the drip (Ay) I just be poppin' them tags (Tags) Ridin' around in a Jag (Skrt, skrt) All of these haters so mad (Mad) 'Cause I'm havin' all of this cash (Cash) B*t*hes, they on me, I brag (Brag) Chasin', I'm chasin' the bag In a whip, I haul a** Two hundred all in the dash, b*t*h I pulled up in that new coupe, I feel like I'm Bruce Wayne (Skrt) Diamonds in my teeth, yeah they shine like Johnny Dang (Johnny) Your b*t*h wanna f**k 'cause she's seen my brand new chain (Ice) And she see I'm mobbin', I'm flexin' wit my gang (Flexin') I hang wit' some thugs (Thugs) You sellin' them drugs (Drugs) The streets show me love (Love) Yeah (Yeah) Don't give a f**k (f**k) So please don't run up (Up) My hittas be in the cut (The cut) Yeah
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