Ride the Coupe (feat. Moods)

Froboyz yeah Froboyz yeah Froboyz yeah Froboyz yeah Froboyz yeah Shawty bad, Balmain jeans, o-m-g Light it up, cigarette, nicotine She give me luck, feel I won the lottery She got me stuck, right here like I'm pose to be Is it lust, what the f*ck I fell in love, can't get enough Baby pull up and ride the coupe Baby pull up and ride the coupe Baby pull up and ride the coupe Baby pull up and ride the coupe Baby pull up and ride the coupe Baby pull up and ride the coupe Baby pull up and ride the coupe Baby pull up and ride the coupe Black ski, robin jeans It's a robbery get down on yo knees Baby pull up and ride the coupe I'm feelin' yo vibe I'm into you Squeeze that fie like apple juice If they eva f*ck with you If they eva f*ck with you, he a goner Cause imma smoke that nigga like stoner Eva f*ck with you ooo, ooo, ooo When I first seen you I couldn't believe my eyes Like how the hell you fit them jeans with all that ass and thighs But I can only have you for one night So pack your shit up baby girl and get up out my sight yuh Give me love And your trust Don't give no fucks Just f*ck me til I bust No need to rush Just come in clutch Don't worry much Sit back and let me tell you Pull up and ride the coupe Baby pull up and ride the coupe Pull up and ride the coupe Baby pull up and ride the coupe Pull up and ride the coupe Baby pull up and ride the coupe Pull up and ride the coupe Shorty pull up and ride the coupe