In My Coupe lyrics

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TM88


[Chorus: Famous Dex, Jay Critch & Rich The Kid]
I just pulled up in my coupe
I might just f*ck on your boo
Look at my hunnids, they blue, ooh
I f*cked your b*tch after school
Dive in that b*tch like the pool
Look at my chains, I'm too coolNow she say she fallin' in love
She fell in love with the drugs
I just might make her my boo
She fell in love with the jewels
You had the juice but you lost it
My diamonds wet like a faucet
Your b*tch, she callin' my iPhone
Diamonds yellow like the Flintstones
They doing sh*t that we been on
I'm in New York like I'm Jim Jones

[Verse 1: Famous Dex, Jay Critch & Rich The Kid]
Bad b*tch, I'ma bust on her titties
Good lean, gotta f*ck up my kidneys
More money, gotta flex on these b*tches
f*ck her in the 'Rari, switching positions
I was broke, I had to get it
I was trappin' out the kitchen
Selling dope, I do the dishes
Trappin', yeah, right on the stove, may God be my witness
He say he get money but I need a witness
Boy, yo money shorter than midgets
Ice on me got me frigid
Talk nice, n*gga do you missing
Magazine model sucking me sloppy
Rich Forever Way, they wanna copy
Play with me, they'll be finding your body
Wake up, I'ma buy a Bugatti
[Chorus: Famous Dex, Jay Critch & Rich The Kid]
I just pulled up in my coupe
I might just f*ck on your boo
Look at my hunnids, they blue, ooh
I f*cked your b*tch after school
Dive in that b*tch like the pool
Look at my chains, I'm too cool
Now she say she fallin' in love
She fell in love with the drugs
I just might make her my boo
She fell in love with the jewels
You had the juice but you lost it
My diamonds wet like a faucet
Your b*tch, she callin' my iPhone
Diamonds yellow like the Flintstones
They doing sh*t that we been on
I'm in New York like I'm Jim Jones

[Verse 2: Famous Dex, Jay Critch & Rich The Kid]
I got that money on me
I got these diamonds on me
Rich Forever be my team
Don't trap where you stay, man they call the police
Come correct when you talking to me
n*ggas sleeping but that money don't stop
I'ma stack it and go get me a watch
Bad b*tch suck me up on a yacht
I'm in New York like I'm 50
f*ck her so good that she miss me
I was hustlin', counting pennies
Now my money to the ceiling
Wait, I get the Lamb and they rent it
I ain't been broke in a minute
I remember pockets empty
I get the guap, yeah, I got the digits
[Interlude: Famous Dex]
Jay, what up bro?
Rich, what up bro?
Rich Forever 3 on the way, know what I'm sayin'?
Just do all types of sh*t
Ooh, wait, yeah, ooh

[Chorus: Famous Dex, Jay Critch & Rich The Kid]
I just pulled up in my coupe
I might just f*ck on your boo
Look at my hunnids, they blue, ooh
I f*cked your b*tch after school
Dive in the b*tch like a pool
Look at my chains, I'm too cool
Now she say she fallin' in love
She fell in love with the drugs
I just might make her my boo
She fell in love with the jewels
You had the juice but you lost it
My diamonds wet like a faucet
Your b*tch, she callin' my iPhone
Diamonds yellow like the Flintstones
They doing sh*t that we been on
I'm in New York like I'm Jim Jones
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