Bat Man Coupe

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Batman Coope, Makavelly rules
Smoking on a joint, hanging out the roof
Bandana on, throwing gang signs too
Screaming at them niggas, what the fuck you wanna do?
I ain't arguing with bitches, I put ryms on Coopes
Get a perfect shot at the rym, won't shoot
Know some bad bitches, you should tell them come through
But Imma check your tempreture before you come through

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Knocking at the door, [?] one two
She just left her nigga, from me to run to
I don't want the pussy, if the thing is run through
I don't pay for pussy, [?]
She know I'm a player, say she peep the way I move
See the diamond chains, started thinking bout [?]
She just wanna fuck, she ain't thinking bout a [?]
Bout to risk it all, frеaky things [?]
It's a new week, got a new hair color
Beat a bitch's ass, shе a fighter, not a lover
I be pushing on the gass, hit it once, then speed up
She got a lotta mouth, I fuck with her cause she trouble
Lil bubble, look good in a bikini too
I'm seeing the results in the gym for about a week or two
Pull 'em to the side, let a nigga fully tatted up hit it right
Need me in your life

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Batman Coope, Makavelly rules
Smoking on a joint, hanging out the roof
Bandana on, throwing gang signs too
Screaming at them niggas, what the fuck you wanna do?
I ain't arguing with bitches, I put ryms on Coopes
Get a perfect shot at the rym, won't shoot
Know some bad bitches, you should tell them come through
But Imma check your tempreture before you come through

[Verse 2: Roy Woods]
I leave the club, drop the top
Two grams in my spliffy, [?] cops
Sippin on [?], I need that soft on the rocks
You get shot, just because you wanna talk like the [?]
[?] maker
[?]
[?]
[?] living proof [?]
[?] like Batman in the Coope

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Batman Coope, Makavelly rules
Smoking on a joint, hanging out the roof
Bandana on, throwing gang signs too
Screaming at them niggas, what the fuck you wanna do?
I ain't arguing with bitches, I put ryms on Coopes
Get a perfect shot at the rym, won't shoot
Know some bad bitches, you should tell them come through
But Imma check your tempreture before you come through