Chicken Coupe

Chorus [Jerm Sherman]:
I got the tree and the leaf to boot
Bring the bitches through
I got the Priv' in the chicken coupe
$5K in the living room
(x2)

Verse 1 [Packy Marciano]:
Y’all bitch-made
Safe to say we got different morals, yeah
These boys is clit I’m gorgeous
Yinnies in Ford Explorers
Drug money in the spring
The pack from Saratoga, yeah

Went ghost, feel like Rodney Mullen
Kenny Powers with the mullet, lil' baby druggie
I don’t want shit from you; I don’t do funny
Yeah you wasn’t with me baby; shit got rugged
Soul detachmеnt, tears done dropped on caskеts
Pour the priv' out, searching for the answers
I’m the rap game Adam Sandler
Love tainted, Marilyn Manson

Chorus [Jerm Sherman]:
I got the tree and the leaf to boot
Bring the bitches through
I got the Priv' in the chicken coupe
$5K in the living room
(x2)

Verse 2 [Paris]:
Undertaker, fuck you, pay me
We get throwed like Sunday paper
She rock Coach like Buttermaker
I don’t love you; I won’t chase you
Something light for the folks, no chaser
Catalina in the club going crazy
Paris landed on the track like a pilot
I'ma have to fly you out to the island
People ask me where I’m at; I been hidin’
People ask me where I’m at; I been glidin’
Still shook from the shit that I’m findin'
Gotta break it down for the silver linin’

When I love someone
Only gettin’ faded off of lovin’ someone, someone
With the plus-one
Catalina wine on the table
Plus one, plus one

Chorus [Jerm Sherman]:
I got the tree and the leaf to boot
Bring the bitches through
I got the Priv' in the chicken coupe
$5K in the living room
(x2)