Obama Coupe

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Yeah
 I woke up on the good side, uh
 I woke up on the good side of the bed today
 You know what I'm sayin'?
 Today is a great day
 Yeah
 Fuck my bottle at? (You good, T-Minus?)
 Come up in the buildin', man
 You know the bitches on me and you know I'm puttin' on
 Gave my lil' partner 100 years
 Goddamn, when the fuck he come home?
 When you was down, you was tryna stick around, you was in my home
 Heard you was up, but I don't want nothin' from you
 You can't call my phone (Let's go)
 My ho gettin' mad at me 'cause I'm cummin' before she cum (Let's go)
 Pull up in an Obama coupe
 But the inside Donald Trump, yeah (Donald Trump)
 I ain't even learn her name
 Hear the interstate where she from, yeah (Where she from)
 I'm over here just runnin' this sack up, come on
 My heart so pure, bitch, I'm practicin', I'm speakin' Arabic (Yeah)
 Blood in my eyes, it get blurry, ballin' right out, Stephen Curry
 I post a bankroll, it's current, I'm runnin' it, Kentucky Derby
 Hey, the shooter lurkin' and this ho' just slurpin'
 Yeah, she remind me of slushies, these niggas birdies, they croakin'
 I remember what you told me, stack it up, make sure the bills paid
 I'm rockin' Dolce Gabbana, so she gon' give me some more head
 And she want more bread, so she give me more head
 I need some more head
 Yeah, she has the motion, her pussy the ocean, yeah, yeah
 Dance with your tongue and split, yeah, yeah
 Shipment just came in, yeah, yeah, yeah
 I ain't show you no love, I don't even care (Ayy, yeah)
 ♪
 Come up in the buildin', man
 You know the bitches on me and you know I'm puttin' on
 Gave my lil' partner 100 years
 Goddamn, when the fuck he come home?
 When you was down, you was tryna stick around, you was in my home
 Heard you was up, but I don't want nothin' from you
 You can't call my phone (Let's go)
 My ho gettin' mad at me 'cause I'm cummin' before she cum (Let's go)
 Pull up in an Obama coupe
 But the inside Donald Trump, yeah (Donald Trump)
 I ain't even learn her name
 Hear the interstate where she from, yeah (Where she from)
 I'm over here just runnin' this sack up, come on
 She shakin' her ass and her tatas, yeah, she all in my eyesight
 Every time I'm walkin' outside, put a big stick in my ride
 Yeah, when I walk in the mall, I put up some points, I look like a ball player
 I pull to the crib just to make it, I walk in
 Just make sure my side ho, better lay her down
 On the Adderall, make sure my night long
 And I'm surrounded by these pythons
 Niggas try challenge this shit, they lose
 'Cause I make sure that I hit the pylon (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
 Automatic got titties on it, ooh, ooh (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
 Peekin' through the car like it's duck, duck, goose (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
 I pop a bottle, he pop all the seals, ooh (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
 Shit, I guess that he poured up a deuce, ooh (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
 I ain't burnin' no bridges with my peers, ooh, (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh), oh no
 Come up in the buildin', man
 You know the bitches on me and you know I'm puttin' on
 Gave my lil' partner 100 years
 Goddamn, when the fuck he come home?
 When you was down, you was tryna stick around, you was in my home
 Heard you was up, but I don't want nothin' from you
 You can't call my phone (Let's go)
 My ho gettin' mad at me 'cause I'm cummin' before she cum (Let's go)
 Pull up in an Obama coupe
 But the inside Donald Trump, yeah (Donald Trump)
 I ain't even learn her name
 Hear the interstate where she from, yeah (Where she from)
 I'm over here just runnin' this sack up, come on
 

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Duration
03:43
Key
11
Tempo
124 BPM

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