Coupe by Ilyelias Lyrics
Got the bag in the back of the coup (okay)
All them other motherfuckers tryna clone they a dupe
Pretty bitch with the vans and the pants
Got the og shit yeah i call it a plant
Rapping shit its not like a band okay
Touching on it with her pretty hands okay
Got the black nails with the pretty skirt
Like her style everything - yeah i like her shirt
Got the bag in the back of the coup (okay)
All them other motherfuckers tryna clone they a dupe
Pretty bitch with the vans and the pants
Got thе og shit yeah i call it a plant
Rapping shit its not like a band okay
Touching on it with her prеtty hands okay
Got the black nails with the pretty skirt
Like her style everything - yeah i like her shirt
Yeah she my type all i want is her
She blends my vision all i see is a blur
Got blinded by love hearts in the air
Like everything about her eyes and her hair
Got to know her bought her a new pair
Looking cute yeah she glissing like a glare
Giving her my clothes this what you wear
Make out the whole night, yeah wheres the air?
Got the bag in the back of the coup (okay)
All them other motherfuckers tryna clone they a dupe
Pretty bitch with the vans and the pants
Got the og shit yeah i call it a plant
Rapping shit its not like a band okay
Touching on it with her pretty hands okay
Got the black nails with the pretty skirt
Like her style everything - yeah i like her shirt
Catching bitches no ash ketchum
Got her in my mind all day
Yeah her eyes i be thinking bout them thats all imma say
She worth a million stars, take her to the mars
Give her all she want from the ice to cars
All i want is her and me
With her i can be just like i be
Dont sting my heart better not turn to a bee
Lets escape reality
Got the bag in the back of the coup (okay)
All them other motherfuckers tryna clone they a dupe
Pretty bitch with the vans and the pants
Got the og shit yeah i call it a plant
Rapping shit its not like a band okay
Touching on it with her pretty hands okay
Got the black nails with the pretty skirt
Like her style everything - yeah i like her shirt
All them other motherfuckers tryna clone they a dupe
Pretty bitch with the vans and the pants
Got the og shit yeah i call it a plant
Rapping shit its not like a band okay
Touching on it with her pretty hands okay
Got the black nails with the pretty skirt
Like her style everything - yeah i like her shirt
Got the bag in the back of the coup (okay)
All them other motherfuckers tryna clone they a dupe
Pretty bitch with the vans and the pants
Got thе og shit yeah i call it a plant
Rapping shit its not like a band okay
Touching on it with her prеtty hands okay
Got the black nails with the pretty skirt
Like her style everything - yeah i like her shirt
Yeah she my type all i want is her
She blends my vision all i see is a blur
Got blinded by love hearts in the air
Like everything about her eyes and her hair
Got to know her bought her a new pair
Looking cute yeah she glissing like a glare
Giving her my clothes this what you wear
Make out the whole night, yeah wheres the air?
Got the bag in the back of the coup (okay)
All them other motherfuckers tryna clone they a dupe
Pretty bitch with the vans and the pants
Got the og shit yeah i call it a plant
Rapping shit its not like a band okay
Touching on it with her pretty hands okay
Got the black nails with the pretty skirt
Like her style everything - yeah i like her shirt
Catching bitches no ash ketchum
Got her in my mind all day
Yeah her eyes i be thinking bout them thats all imma say
She worth a million stars, take her to the mars
Give her all she want from the ice to cars
All i want is her and me
With her i can be just like i be
Dont sting my heart better not turn to a bee
Lets escape reality
Got the bag in the back of the coup (okay)
All them other motherfuckers tryna clone they a dupe
Pretty bitch with the vans and the pants
Got the og shit yeah i call it a plant
Rapping shit its not like a band okay
Touching on it with her pretty hands okay
Got the black nails with the pretty skirt
Like her style everything - yeah i like her shirt