Текст песни Coupe - Dyynvmic
This
that
go
and
getcho
money
flow
Drippin'
like
a
running
nose
She
kissed
it
with
a
honey
rose
Told
her
gimme
more
of
those
My
hustle
be
on
overload
Scary
like
an
over
dose
Money
in
my
chromosomes
Got
hustle
in
my
corazone
My
Jesus
piece,
be
hella
froze
Got
two
wifeys
they
centerfold
That
Two
Y
be
the
illest
though
Head
N-I-C,
I
been
it
bro
Got
a
whole
new
team,
finna
brand
that
shit
D-Y-Y,
that's
the
click
I
been
that
dude,
since
1992
Steel
toes
in
my
boots,
cuz
that's
just
how
we
do
Yeah
I'm
used
to
working
hard,
cuz
that's
all
my
daddy
knew
And
this
ain't
just
for
my
family,
this
for
all
the
people
who
Ah,
working
at
them
9-5's
Got
a
hustle
on
the
side,
Keeping
all
them
dreams
alive
Don't
say
no
just
down
to
ride
Need
a
bag
like
super
size
Stack
of
bands
and
cutie
pies
Hustle
til
the
day
I
die
Here
we
go
it's
time
to
ride
Say
a
prayer
for
me
Mobbin'
with
my
homies
Bout
to
get
this
money
This
shit
for
playas
only
Don't
care
what
they
told
me
Hungry
like
I'm
Yogi
Bout
to
get
this
money
This
shit
for
playas
only
Ridin'
in
my
own
lane,
no
room
Handle
business
like
a
grown
mayne,
that's
true
Yeah
my
daddy
always
told
me,
make
moves
Now
I'm
doublin'
my
money,
like
coupe
Ridin'
in
my
own
lane,
no
room
Handle
business
like
a
grown
mayne,
that's
true
Yeah
my
daddy
always
told
me,
make
moves
Now
I'm
doublin'
my
money,
like
coupe
Bitch
I'm
the
man
you
should
know
that
Tunnel
vision
hoe,
like
I'm
Kodak
Heavy
lies
the
crown,
lemme
hold
that
I
don't
play
around,
I
don't
hold
back
Dancing
with
the
devil,
like
a
slow
dance
Me
and
Benny
Frank,
got
a
bromance
All
about
my
cheese,
like
go
pack
Murder
on
the
beat,
need
a
toe
tag
Feenin'
for
some
ink,
need
some
mo
tatts
Hella
caffeine
but
I
don't
crash
Racing
for
the
top,
got
road
rash
Stepping
on
the
petal
need
mo
gas
Y'all
ain't
keeping
up,
y'all
procras
So
i'ma
switch
up,
please
focus
I
can
feel
it
in
my
bones
That
I'm
destined
for
the
throne
If
you
getting
in
my
way
I'ma
need
you
out
the
road
Ain't
stopping
for
nobody
Ain't
swervin'
for
no
hoes
Cuz
this
coupe
was
made
for
two
But
I'm
riding
on
my
own
Coming
for
the
top
I'ma
stage
coup
Press
ignore
when
in
the
booth
Keep
a
couple
dimes
up
in
my
shoe
Told
her
she's
fine
but
I
chuck
the
deuce
Ain't
no
time
when
I
need
the
loot
Minute
maid
with
it,
I
got
the
juice
Time
to
get
paid
yeah
that's
the
mood
Said
time
to
get
paid
you
know
the
tune
Say
a
prayer
for
me
Mobbin'
with
my
homies
Bout
to
get
this
money
This
shit
for
playas
only
Don't
care
what
they
told
me
Hungry
like
I'm
Yogi
Bout
to
get
this
money
This
shit
for
playas
only
Ridin'
in
my
own
lane,
no
room
Handle
business
like
a
grown
mayne,
that's
true
Yeah
my
daddy
always
told
me,
make
moves
Now
I'm
doublin'
my
money,
like
coupe
Ridin'
in
my
own
lane,
no
room
Handle
business
like
a
grown
mayne,
that's
true
Yeah
my
daddy
always
told
me,
make
moves
Now
I'm
doublin'
my
money,
like
coupe

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