Coupe (Jump Out The Coupe) (Version 2)* lyrics

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[Verse: Playboi Carti & Lil Uzi Vert]
...yeah, yeah (Woo), okay, bag
Ooh (Hol' up, yeah, bih')
Ooh (Yeah), okay (Lets go), bih'
Jump out the coupe, jump out this bih' (Woo), yeah
Jump out the sticks, slatt (Woo)
You can get hit, you can get hit (Yeah, woo)
You can get hit with the sticks (Brrr)
We got the sticks, we got the sticks, yeah (Lets go)
We with the sh*t, b*tch (Ha, brrr)
Hop in this bih', takin' with your b*tch (Hello? Yeah)
I got your b*tch, b*tch (Brrr, lets go, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Jump out the coupe (Yeah), then I jump in the old-school (Skrrr, woo, uh)
I do what I want, b*tch, but I do what I'm 'posed to (Woo, woo, jump out)
Lil' b*tch, I been goin', yeah, since high school (Yeah)
Ooh (Woo, yeah), ooh (Yeah, yeah), ooh (Yeah, yеah)
Talkin' to me? I don't give a f*ck about ya (Woo, woo, about ya)
'Bout ya killers, yеah, came with the choppas (Yeah, Lil Uzi Vert)
n*ggas will rob ya, yeah (Woo), n*ggas will rob ya (Yeah, slatt come to your door, yes bang)
Yeah (Slatt, slatt), ooh
Yeah (Ooh), check out the swag, baby, check out the steeze (Check out the steeze, okay)
I'm hot as hell, baby, five hundred degrees (Five hundred degrees, yeah-yeah-yeah)
CDG, it's all on my sleeves (Come on, let's go, let's go, bih')
Lean (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Playboi Carti & Lil Uzi Vert]
Uh (Let's go, let's go)
Make that b*tch go ooh (Lets go, woo, woo, woo, woo)
Knew her since high school (Knew her since high school, woo, yeah)
Tried to play it cool (Yeah, tried to play it cool, yeah)
Ooh (Yeah), ooh (Woo, woo, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo)
Look what money do (Woo, woo, Look what money do, woo)
Had to change on you (Yeah, yeah, Had to change on you, yeah, yeah)
Had to bank on you (Had to bank on you), ahh
Ooh (Woo), ooh, ooh, ooh (Let's go, woo)
Ooh, ooh (Yeah), ooh (What?), ooh (Yeah), ooh (Woo), ooh (Woo), ooh (Yeah), ooh (Woo), ooh (Woo), ooh...

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert & Playboi Carti]
…I’m in this b*tch, yeah, I brung a pint in this b*tch (Huh, yeah)
I’m fresh in this b*tch, had Number (N)ine on with that Rick (Ricky, Ricky, Ricky)
I pet that pus*y with my paw, baby (Yeah)
Crocodile my Birkin it's out [?] baby (Woo, yeah)
Bend her over, break her down (Break her down, shh)
Made that bih' just make them sounds, like—

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Uh (Let's go, let's go)
Make that b*tch go ooh (Slatt, woo, woo)
Knew her since high school (Yeah, high school)
Tried to play it cool (Yeah, tried to play it cool, yeah)
Uh (Yeah), uh (Yeah)...