letra de hoppin out the coupe - eprod elijah the boy heartless
intro
heartless chasin money b-tch
hoppin out the coupe
aye
yeah
aye
hook1
hoppin out the coupe!
why these n-ggas like to talk alot ?
i just wanna shoot ! i ain’t f-ckin wit no lame n-gga
poppin out the blue
all this ice and this fame n-gga
got her p-ssy loose
she just want me for the juice
she just want me for the sauce dawg
imma cop it it dont matter bout the cost dawg
diamonds so clean, hadda hit it with the floss dawg
told my bro i got it cuz a n-gga takin off dawg
im the typa n-gga that you never wanna cross dawg
verse1
got a 40 and it came w a extendo clip
im just f-ckin h-lla b-tches for the h-ll of it
shordy said she wanna have my kids i said im cellibate
she just want a n-gga cuz im getting money h-lla quick
put the tab on me never mad homie
got the bag homie
all this money in my pocket so it sag homie
gave her d-ck and then i told her that the cab on me
hook 2
hoppin out the coupe!
why these n-ggas like to talk alot ?
i just wanna shoot ! i ain’t f-ckin wit no lame n-gga
poppin out the blue
all this ice and this fame n-gga
got her p-ssy loose
she just want me for the juice
she just want me for the sauce dawg
imma cop it it dont matter bout the cost dawg
diamonds so clean, hadda hit it with the floss dawg
told my bro i got it cuz a n-gga takin off dawg
im the typa n-gga that you never wanna cross dawg
verse 2
never cross me
all these diamonds on my body looking frosty
dont you ask me bout the price or what it cost me
shawty get to talkin bout her feelings now she lost me
sh-t im feeling saucy, off the henny cup
all these b-tches on my body show me plenty love
i got tired of givenchy so i fendi’d up
had this music turn my honda to a bentley truck
i dont even know gotta get the dough
b-tches i be f-ckin on the low tryna make it known
“i just want a ticket for a show”
how she cross me like she chris dawg
i ain’t boutta tell her what the f-ck she bout to miss dawg
hook3
hoppin out the coupe!
why these n-ggas like to talk alot ?
i just wanna shoot ! i ain’t f-ckin wit no lame n-gga
poppin out the blue!
all this ice and this fame n-gga
got her p-ssy loose
she just want me for the juice
she just want me for the sauce dawg
imma cop it it dont matter bout the cost dawg
diamonds so clean, hadda hit it with the floss dawg
told my bro i got it cuz a n-gga takin off dawg
im the typa n-gga that you never wanna cross dawg
outro
never cross me
on the cross dawg
never cross me
yuh yuh
aye aye aye
hoppin out the coupe
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