Coupe lyrics

[Intro]
Damn, Callan, you gettin' guap

[Chorus]
Big body Benz, I pulled up in the coupe (The coupe)
Sorry, baby, yeah, that sh*t is the truth (The truth)
Don't tie my knots, don't tie my noose (My noose)
Smoke a n*gga like a cig, then I'm back in the stu', yeah
Big body Benz, I pulled up in the coupe (The coupe)
Sorry, baby, yeah, that sh*t is the truth (The truth)
Don't tie my knots, don't tie my noose (My noose)
Smoke a n*gga like a cig, then I'm back in the stu', yeah

[Verse]
I got a few views one day (One day)
Now evеrybody riding my way (My way)
Dumb n*ggas always hitting my phone (My phone)
Telling mе to pass a verse their way (Their way)
I want a Patek Philippe (Goddamn)
Ducati, no body, ain't riding with me (Oh, yeah)
She say that she naughty, but, b*tch, we gon' see (We gon' see)
When I ride her like a Harley, and I leave (Yeah)
When I frown, just know I'm fine (I'm fine)
Got my old b*tch on my mind (My mind)
I been out here on the grind (The grind)
Hour to hour, putting in the time (The time)
And if a n*gga think he killing my vibe (My vibe)
He'll come to a quick conclusion (Conclusion)
Like a [?], give your brain a contusion (Contusion)
n*ggas know that I'm never ever losing, yeah
[Chorus]
Big body Benz, I pulled up in the coupe (The coupe)
Sorry, baby, yeah, that sh*t is the truth (The truth)
Don't tie my knots, don't tie my noose (My noose)
Smoke a n*gga like a cig, then I'm back in the stu', yeah
Big body Benz, I pulled up in the coupe (The coupe)
Sorry, baby, yeah, that sh*t is the truth (The truth)
Don't tie my knots, don't tie my noose (My noose)
Smoke a n*gga like a cig, then I'm back in the stu', yeah