Pope / My Folks

Coupe all white like pope
I'm counting up wit folks
Uh wit my folks
Coupe all white like the pope
Rari all red lil boat
The bimmer it look like some coke
Mazi it look like a brick
Porsche don't need a key
Bc it look like a key
Lambo look like a leaf
Old hunnids still green
Mix the sprite wit the lean
Green bottle mellow yellow
Cold fellow from the northside
Know how we g ride yeah yeah
My dawgs on the east side woah woah
I'm counting up wit my folks
Coupe all white like the pope

It ain't shit to me
Out in Italy
They want a pic of me
It ain't shit to me
She ain't shit to me
Whip ain't shit to me
Wrist ain't shit to me

My bitch wrist is a trip
You would flip
If you heard the price I paid for the shit
And it really ain't shit to me
In Italy po'ing a 4 of the sizzurp
Like jimmy and killa
My fit off the runway Ben stiller
Zoolander designer no panda
I'm rich as bitch like Hannah Montana
No Disney
I'm richer then muhhfucking richie
She wana lick me
Diamonds they water like ice
When it's froze
My bitch wipe the coke off her nose
She scrape of the bowl
None of my niggas gon fold
I found the side scroll yeah
Yeah
So far gone woah woah
Told ya first song I was gone blow
Po mo when you see me
404 yeah yeah oh oh

Coupe all white like pope
I'm counting up wit folks
Uh wit my folks
Coupe all white like the pope
Rari all red lil boat
The bimmer it look like some coke
Mazi it look like a brick
Porsche don't need a key
Bc it look like a key
Lambo look like a leaf
Old hunnids still green
Mix the sprite wit the lean
Green bottle mellow yellow
Cold fellow from the northside
Know how we g ride yeah yeah
My dawgs on the east side woah woah

I'm counting up wit my folks
Coupe all white like the pope x3