Butterfly Coupe lyrics

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[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
Walk up in that b*tch, ooh, yeah
And I kick sh*t
And I got some b*tches, ooh
And I switch sh*t
And I got these millions, ooh
On my di*k quick
And they know I'm in here, ooh
In the ceiling
Higher than you feeling, ooh, how you feeling?
Yung Carti I'm building, ooh, and I'm in it
And I'm in that fit with that sh*t, yeah that hit sh*t
29 Clique sh*t, ooh
Get your b*tch quick
And I got a lot of sh*t, yeah
Don't get sh*t, b*tch
If I don't feel the sh*t, ooh
You can't smash bih
And I'm in that Rari, ooh, yeah
And I smash, b*tch
And I'm in your daughter, ooh, yeah
Watch me smash it
Diamonds drip like water, ooh, yeah
Watch me splash, b*tch
And I'm in that, yeah, yeah
That my new whip
Pull up in my, ooh, yeah
That my new whip, yeah
That's your new b*tch?
Yeah, so that's new di*k
Yeah, that new thick, ooh
Make me come quick, ooh
I got lots of sh*t, yeah
I got rich quick
[Verse 2: Yung Bans]
Remember I was down, bet these n*ggas thought I'd lose
So when I pull up now I'm acting brand new
Ice, all these diamonds on me, think I got the flu
Butterfly coupe with my boo, drop the roof, ayy
Butterfly coupe with my boo, drop the roof
The lil b*tch wanna hit my cup, I pour a six in minus two, ayy
Good gas bag, broke n*ggas smoking boof
In the booth with the boof, wake up early, bust a move, ayy
Smoking on some fruit, b*tch, I been gassing like a jew
n*ggas say we having pressure, pus*y n*gga, who is you? Ayy
Press a pus*y n*gga if he tryna take this loot
I ain't worried 'bout no b*tch 'cause either way these b*tches choose
Hunnids, blue, Glock, shoot
Red, Tech, b*tch, I ball like I hoop, ayy
b*tch, I'm from the block, ayy
Hide it in my sock, ayy
Got my nina on me while I'm smashing on your thot
Smashing on your thot
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