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Gangbangin' out the window of that brand new coupe
I'm the driver n' the shooter who the fuck is you
They say money make the world go round and i think it's true
So i went shopping and got all of my bitches hula hoops
Playing with my gang is a game you for sure going to lose
Spent sixty thousand on my chain i got buddah boomin'
She tired of arguing with you lames she loving the crew
This kind of car be doing it's thang she loving the moves
Iced out, bussdown she blowing my thang im throwin up gang she lovin a goon
I'm in a coupe making it rain with nothing on the roof
I'm the driver n' the shooter who the fuck is you
I'm the driver n' the shooter who the fuck is you
Be thuggin' out here with them toolys and them gutter guns
Get money out here for the win are you a fucking loser
Please stay from around me if your energy ain't up an to it
My niggas up an to it, it ain't nothing to it
Hit your block hit your whole gang, when we up the doors
Ready or not this ain't no game make you duck with yours
Everybody drop we didn't leave no lames we just up the score
Came to the top in my own lane ain't need none you whores
Straight from the black really the whole thing now the house double doors
Fuck with not whole gang up, nigga it's stuck with yours
Shout out to God this ain't no luck nigga we grind it for it
Gangbangin' out the window of that brand new coupe
I'm the driver n' the shooter who the fuck is you
They say money make the world go round and i think it's true
So i went shopping and got all of my bitches hula hoops
Playing with my gang is a game you for sure going to lose
Spent sixty thousand on my chain i got buddah boomin'
She tired of arguing with you lames she loving the crew
This kind of car be doing it's thang she loving the moves
Iced out, bussdown she blowing my thang im throwin up gang she lovin a goon
I'm in a coupe making it rain wit nothing on the roof
I'm the driver n' the shooter who the fuck is you