Coupe De Villa by Gregory Nichols Lyrics
[Hook: Gregory Nichols]
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted, like when did I meet her
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house
The Front of yo crib is devout
The back is a bimmer, my niggas is packing the pita, The Bread, The Led, You fed
Maybe you need her?
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted, like when did I meet her (Yeah)
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house
The Front of yo crib is devout
The back is a meter, my niggas is packing the Pita, The Bread, You Led, You fed
Maybe you need her?
[Verse 1: Gregory Nichols]
Baby Greg is one of them southern Generals
Nigga, Duh
These Niggas have got they hands up in the air
Just like they stuck
My Verses Bust
You playas should duck
Empirical lyrical Truck
Baby Greg giving no fucks
But Niggas In luck
Nashvilla said show em some love
When’s the, Last time that you heard me on some repeat
King of diamonds, Never been shining
Nigga got Kiss it on my Ass cheek
And printed, Never been fitted
Baby Boy Stones, Rolling around me
Like Adobe Never Felt Homey
Straight To church I go, like last week
[Hook: Gregory Nichols]
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted, like when did I meet her
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house
The Front of yo crib is devout
The back is a bimmer, my niggas is packing the pita, The Bread, The Led, You fed
Maybe you need her?
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted, like when did I meet her (Yeah)
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house
The Front of yo crib is devout
The back is a meter, my niggas is packing the Pita, The Bread, You Led, You fed
Maybe you need her?
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted, like when did I meet her
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house
The Front of yo crib is devout
The back is a bimmer, my niggas is packing the pita, The Bread, The Led, You fed
Maybe you need her?
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted, like when did I meet her (Yeah)
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house
The Front of yo crib is devout
The back is a meter, my niggas is packing the Pita, The Bread, You Led, You fed
Maybe you need her?
[Breakdown: Maurice Madison]
(Run!)
[Verse 2: Gregory Nichols]
Higher Soul, But in Order to testify
I Gotta make Real Shit
Baby Greg has been rapping all over these Bums
Like Why did You Say Pick?
Resort to force, But never lose sight of course
That’s Michael Lateef shit
Going Bat Shit, while I’m flaccid
Sippin This Tea, Though Never been asking
Niggas Is Giving me All Of they Baskets
Hoping I weave It while I am traffic
Been Refraining from Shoving your head straight up you ass and giving you niggas A Cheap trick
A little to Deep in, Maybe I’m reaching
Maybe That’s Lyrical treason
Maybe No Reason
Maybe I’m Tweaking, Looking to visit the deacon
Violnece is seeping, Even when sleeping
Wondering What I been dreaming?
My Niggas With Gats & Mommas With bats
Screaming To stay for the weekend
Daddies is creepin, Look at deceit
And Maybe they know how we leaving
Lovers in holes and Bodies in drolls
Now do You see why we Teething?
Pimp Cruella, Like Duvella
Sock to Greg, or Coop DaVilla
Stack yo scrilla
Case you niggas face that chiller
Not From Me, I got Nashvilla
Fruit Ass niggas reduce my Sinner
HomeBoy Greg Is no beginner
Winner Winner, Chiken Dinner (run!)
[Hook: Gregory Nichols]
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted, like when did I meet her
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house
The Front of yo crib is devout
The back is a meter, my niggas is packing the pita, The Bread, You Led, You fed
Maybe you need her?
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted, like when did I meet her (Yeah)
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house
The Front of yo crib is devout
The back is a bimmer, my niggas is packing the pita, The Bread, you Led, You fed
Maybe you need her?
[Beat Breakdown: Gregory Nichols]
Maybe you need her...
Maybe you need her...
Yeah...(Uh)
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted...
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house...
The back is a bimmer, my....
Maybe you need her?
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted, like when did I meet her
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house
The Front of yo crib is devout
The back is a bimmer, my (Censored) is packing the pita, The Bread, you Led, You fed
Maybe you need her?
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted, like when did I meet her
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house
The Front of yo crib is devout
The back is a bimmer, my niggas is packing the pita, The Bread, The Led, You fed
Maybe you need her?
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted, like when did I meet her (Yeah)
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house
The Front of yo crib is devout
The back is a meter, my niggas is packing the Pita, The Bread, You Led, You fed
Maybe you need her?
[Verse 1: Gregory Nichols]
Baby Greg is one of them southern Generals
Nigga, Duh
These Niggas have got they hands up in the air
Just like they stuck
My Verses Bust
You playas should duck
Empirical lyrical Truck
Baby Greg giving no fucks
But Niggas In luck
Nashvilla said show em some love
When’s the, Last time that you heard me on some repeat
King of diamonds, Never been shining
Nigga got Kiss it on my Ass cheek
And printed, Never been fitted
Baby Boy Stones, Rolling around me
Like Adobe Never Felt Homey
Straight To church I go, like last week
[Hook: Gregory Nichols]
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted, like when did I meet her
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house
The Front of yo crib is devout
The back is a bimmer, my niggas is packing the pita, The Bread, The Led, You fed
Maybe you need her?
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted, like when did I meet her (Yeah)
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house
The Front of yo crib is devout
The back is a meter, my niggas is packing the Pita, The Bread, You Led, You fed
Maybe you need her?
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted, like when did I meet her
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house
The Front of yo crib is devout
The back is a bimmer, my niggas is packing the pita, The Bread, The Led, You fed
Maybe you need her?
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted, like when did I meet her (Yeah)
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house
The Front of yo crib is devout
The back is a meter, my niggas is packing the Pita, The Bread, You Led, You fed
Maybe you need her?
[Breakdown: Maurice Madison]
(Run!)
[Verse 2: Gregory Nichols]
Higher Soul, But in Order to testify
I Gotta make Real Shit
Baby Greg has been rapping all over these Bums
Like Why did You Say Pick?
Resort to force, But never lose sight of course
That’s Michael Lateef shit
Going Bat Shit, while I’m flaccid
Sippin This Tea, Though Never been asking
Niggas Is Giving me All Of they Baskets
Hoping I weave It while I am traffic
Been Refraining from Shoving your head straight up you ass and giving you niggas A Cheap trick
A little to Deep in, Maybe I’m reaching
Maybe That’s Lyrical treason
Maybe No Reason
Maybe I’m Tweaking, Looking to visit the deacon
Violnece is seeping, Even when sleeping
Wondering What I been dreaming?
My Niggas With Gats & Mommas With bats
Screaming To stay for the weekend
Daddies is creepin, Look at deceit
And Maybe they know how we leaving
Lovers in holes and Bodies in drolls
Now do You see why we Teething?
Pimp Cruella, Like Duvella
Sock to Greg, or Coop DaVilla
Stack yo scrilla
Case you niggas face that chiller
Not From Me, I got Nashvilla
Fruit Ass niggas reduce my Sinner
HomeBoy Greg Is no beginner
Winner Winner, Chiken Dinner (run!)
[Hook: Gregory Nichols]
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted, like when did I meet her
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house
The Front of yo crib is devout
The back is a meter, my niggas is packing the pita, The Bread, You Led, You fed
Maybe you need her?
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted, like when did I meet her (Yeah)
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house
The Front of yo crib is devout
The back is a bimmer, my niggas is packing the pita, The Bread, you Led, You fed
Maybe you need her?
[Beat Breakdown: Gregory Nichols]
Maybe you need her...
Maybe you need her...
Yeah...(Uh)
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted...
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house...
The back is a bimmer, my....
Maybe you need her?
Baby MarKita, MarKita
Back of the back of the bimmer
Counted, like when did I meet her
BG was jumping them KIA’s
Funny, you come in the house
The Front of yo crib is devout
The back is a bimmer, my (Censored) is packing the pita, The Bread, you Led, You fed
Maybe you need her?