[Chorus]
Yeah, walked in coupe
Walked in too fresh, I'm with my boo
Rub my back, baby, you my masseuse
I got a double cup look like twenty full of juice
She want a Waka Flocka nigga, shake my dreads in the bed
I'm countin' money in the bed, all these thoughts in my head
I might get fly, walk outside, get flyer
I just beat the block, hit the gas, fucked up my tires
Said she wanna make some love, but she ain't never seen a real nigga
Said she wanna pop back, but she ain't never did a pill, nigga
I told her chill back, relax, I got bands in the bando
Said she wanna take a picture, but she never been a fan, though
I been walkin' on the beat, I'm damn near walkin' in her pussy
You was just stuck in the trenches, now you in the hills?
Classy love, fuck her good while she put on her heels on
I just put it so deep that she thought it was a dildo
[Verse]
I got red-bottom seats, she got red bottoms on
She used to fuck with fly niggas but them niggas is clones
I'll take a shot and eat the pussy like, lil' baby, I'm grown
I got a hundred on this chopper, shootin' far like a drone
Okay, lil' baby, what you 'bout to do for this hon-bun?
Whisper in my ear she want that munyun
Oh, you talkin' on the 'net? Nigga, you a dumb-dumb
She all over my body, wanna eat me like it's yum-yum
She tired of Honda Civics, I just put her in a foreign
Vacuum sealin the work, I send 'em through the mail while I'm tourin'
She pulled her phone out, she wanna get nasty like a porn
I whip them bands out, I count up early, baby, in the morning
It's like it's Beauty and the Beast, I put her hair right on fleek
I just gave her another dub, she went and bought another boutique
She wanna sip some wine and act so classy
She been backstabbed, so, baby, don't stab me
[Chorus]
Yeah, walked in coupe
Walked in too fresh, I'm with my boo
Rub my back, baby, you my masseuse
I got a double cup look like twenty full of juice
She want a Waka Flocka nigga, shake my dreads in the bed
I'm countin' money in the bed, all these thoughts in my head
I might get fly, walk outside, get flyer
I just beat the block, hit the gas, fucked up my tires
Said she wanna make some love, but she ain't never seen a real nigga
Said she wanna pop back, but she ain't never did a pill, nigga
I told her chill back, relax, I got bands in the bando
Said she wanna take a picture, but she never been a fan, though
I been walkin' on the beat, I'm damn near walkin' in her pussy
You was just stuck in the trenches, now you in the hills?
Classy love, fuck her good while she put on her heels on
I just put it so deep that she thought it was a dildo