In The Coupe (Poppin’ Now) lyrics

[Intro]
Hit that lil' f*ck n*gga right with the molly
Hit his lil' b*tch right here, right with the molly
Hit that lil' f*ck n*gga right with the molly
Hit his lil' b*tch right here, right with the molly
Hit that lil' f*ck n*gga right with the molly
Hit his lil' b*tch right here, right with the molly
Hit that lil' f*ck n*gga right with the molly
Hit his lil' b*tch right here, right with the molly
Hit that lil' f*ck n*gga right with the molly
Hit his lil' b*tch right here, right with the molly
Hit that lil' f*ck n*gga right with the molly
Hit his lil' b*tch right here, right with the molly
Hit that lil' f*ck n*gga right with the molly
Hit his lil' b*tch right here, right with the molly
Hit that lil' f*ck n*gga right with the molly
Hit his lil' b*tch right here, right with the molly
Uh, these Balmain, yeah lil' b*tch, these not Bally, yeah (Woah)
Give me brain, now that girl call me a scholar (Let's go)
Gotta bring thе pain, paid for the hit and the body (What?)
I'ma make it rain whеn I'm chillin' down at Follies (Grah)
(Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi Vert)
(Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi Vert)
(Now say it real fast)
(I don't even want to)
(It don't even matter if you copy me, just come join me)
(I'm sayin' eventually we can work)
(Leave it shaking and sh*t)
(Bugz on the beat)
Uh-huh, uh
Uh-huh, uh (Pop out wit' you, pop out wit' you, let's go)
Uh-huh, uh (Pop out wit' you, let's go)
Uh-huh, uh (Pop out wit' you, pop out wit' you)
[Chorus]
Uh, poppin' now, poppin' now (Now, woo)
Poppin' now, poppin' now (Now, woo)
Poppin' now, poppin' now (Now, woo)
Now they notice me, young n*gga poppin' now (Now)
Move it to the beat, told your girlfriend pop it now (Drop it, pop it, now)

[Verse 1]
Boy, you think you poppin' now? (Now)
You was really not around ('Round)
Saw your girlfriend, gave her rounds
Drop it now, drop it now (Now)
Wanna talk to me (What?), should've never trust a clown
That boy had to sneak (Hello?), 'cause he know we could go pound for pound (Pound)
These boys keep hatin', but my shooters countin' down (Down)
I cannot count all my money, I need my accountant now
My girl full of youth, like she bathing in that fountain now
Not in love with you but I control you with candles now
Never saw my room, had to f*ck that girl in my coupe
I hit it out home like Babe Ruth
Diamonds on my neck, white, yellow, blue
Know I got the cheese on me, ratgoof
Told that girl, "I can't trust you" (You)
When you sittin' in my room (Slatt)
I'ma take shoestring out your shoes (Let's go)
Paid four hundred for my coupe (Woo)
220 on the dash of my coupe (Woo)
I'ma double park, I ain't never get a boot
I can put my di*k right in your boo
Every girl I know say I'm rude (Yeah)
'Cause I hit it once then I gotta move (Bye, bye)
I ain't got use no condom for you, I just want the top, no rendezvous ('Vous), yeah
[Chorus]
Poppin' now (Yes), poppin' now (Poppin' now, poppin' now)
Poppin' now, poppin' now (Poppin' now, poppin' now)
Poppin' now (Now), poppin' now (Now, poppin' now, poppin' now)
Now they notice me, 'cause a n*gga poppin' now (Now)
Move it to the beat, told your girlfriend drop it now (Drop it now)

[Verse 2]
Told that girl to top it now, I aim at her knockers now
You in helicopter now, watch the way we chop you down (Down)
I'm light on my feet, I'm the richest n*gga in the room (Room)
Cop that new 'Rari, watch my new lil' coupe that b*tch go, "Vroom" (Phew)
"What happened to that boy?", oh, let's find out
He not doing well, his whole swag, it died out (Died)
My handgun so thick that I had to hang the side out (Side out, 30)
What is the problem? Louis my collar
I could f*ck your b*tch in Balenciaga
Don't want medulla, give me oblongata ('Gata)
f*ck that b*tch once and then I gotta holla
I took a jet when I was right in Philly
I took a stick when I went to Nevada ('Vada)
Yes, I got more money than, um, your mother
Yes, I got more money than, um, your father (Father)
Yes, I take care of your b*tch and your toddler
And I smoke weed with like all of my drivers (Drivers)
She gave me brain, extort her for knowledge (Knowledge)
All my girls smart, they all go to college (College)
You get no money, now what's in your wallet?
Hit that lil' f*ck n*gga right with the molly
Hit that lil' b*tch right here right with the molly
Yes, I be chillin' with my n*gga Dolly
Rockin' Margiela, this not no Cavalli
Put your lil' b*tch on the side like a salad
I got my ring on like my name The Hobbit
I got a b*tch that live in Upper Valley
Let me do anything right to her body
Now that lil' b*tch wanna come and just trap me
Got a big gun and this b*tch has two sights
I do not go nowhere without my pipe, B
I will shoot that little n*gga, don't hype me
[Outro]
Hit that lil' f*ck n*gga right with the molly
Hit his lil' b*tch right here, right with the molly
Hit that lil' f*ck n*gga right with the molly
Hit his lil' b*tch right here, right with the molly
Hit that lil' f*ck n*gga right with the molly
Hit his lil' b*tch right here, right with the molly
Hit that lil' f*ck n*gga right with the molly
Hit his lil' b*tch right here, right with the molly
Hit that lil' f*ck n*gga right with the molly
Hit his lil' b*tch right here, right with the molly
Hit that lil' f*ck n*gga right with the molly
Hit his lil' b*tch right here, right with the molly
Hit that lil' f*ck n*gga right with the molly
Hit his lil' b*tch right here, right with the molly
Hit that lil' f*ck n*gga right with the molly
Hit his lil' b*tch right here, right with the molly
Hit that lil' f*ck n*gga right with the molly