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letra de space coupe - waren2314

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[intro]

(zdan beats going crazy!)
ay!
yeah!
pow pow pow pow yeah!
ay ay!
ay ay yeah!
wn wins n-gga!
ay yeah!
2314!
ay n-gga!
ridin’ in a sp-ce coupe!

[chorus]

ridin’ in the sp-ce coupe and stars all on the roof (yeah)
i just met that b-tch f-cked her and p-ssed her to the crew yeah (to the crew)
50 on my wrist this sh-t cold just like the snow (like the snow)
yall ain’t got sh-t you are broke tell the truth yeah (tell the truth)
ridin’ in the sp-ce coupe and stars all on the roof (yeah)
i just met that b-tch f-cked her and p-ssed her to the crew (yeah)
50 on my wrist this sh-t cold just like the snow (ay , ay , yeah)
yall ain’t got sh-t you are broke tell the truth yeah (ay)

[verse 1]

count a hunnid bands then hit the gucci store (gucci store)
this sh-t last 4 ever man, sayed this sh-t lil mo (lil mo, yeah)
hit the studio ,cook some hits to get some more (yeah)
we gon’ spin the block we dont keep it on the low (yeah, pow)
50 on my wrist on my neck like 100 bands (100 bands)
got my 4th car spent 200 on that benz yeah (skrt skrt)
got for me a roadster my b-tch just got a lamb (skrt)
sh-t my ice so shinny it lights just like a lamp yeah
stars on the roof feelin’ like i’m outta sp-ce (yeah yeah)
bought a laferrari yeah just to win the race (yeh yeh)
we dont just keep .45s but we only shoot the face (pow, pow)
2 bands on my shoes it says off-white on the lace (yeah)

[chorus]

ridin’ in the sp-ce coupe and stars all on the roof (yeah)
i just met that b-tch f-cked her and p-ssed her to the crew yeah
50 on my wrist this sh-t cold just like the snow (yeah)
yall ain’t got sh-t you are broke tell the truth (yeah the truth)
ridin’ in the sp-ce coupe and stars all on the roof (yeah)
i just met that b-tch f-cked her and p-ssed her to the crew yeah
50 on my wrist this sh-t cold just like the snow
yall ain’t got sh-t you are broke tell the truth yeah

[verse 2]

if you run up on me yeah imma show the glock (pow pow)
i’m so high can touch the sky in the drop top (drop top, yeah)
i’m just gon’ save money yeah to throw it in the (club)
we gon’ hit new york just to do the milly rock (milly rock, yeah)
countin’ all these bands yeah
yeah countin’ all these bands (bands)
i think we got much racks so we need some rubber bands (rubber bands, yeah)
this is rap sh-t man we don’t f-ck with trance (we don’t f-ck with trance yeah)
i just met her and then i just took that b-tch right to france (yeah)
we just wanted to get rich that was just a dream (dream yeah)
now you see us everywhere even on yo screen (yeah yeah)
we all holdin’ red cups whats inside its lean
my maybach its a foreign yeah its came from berlin yeah

[chorus]

ridin’ in the sp-ce coupe and stars all on the roof (yeah)
i just met that b-tch f-cked her and p-ssed her to the crew
50 on my wrist this sh-t cold just like the snow
yall ain’t got sh-t you are broke tell the truth (yeah the truth)
ridin’ in the sp-ce coupe and stars all on the roof (outta sp-ce)
i just met that b-tch f-cked her and p-ssed her to the crew (yeah yeah)
50 on my wrist this sh-t cold just like the snow (50 bands)
yall ain’t got sh-t you are broke tell the truth

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