Couple of Coats

Aye what you talmbout, aye what

What you talmbout? you didn't get my message?

What you say?

Ummm, I was sayin, about tomorrow, I was like, yo,

Your or five and you still ain't come pick up-

Wh-what what you been talkin bout? mind games?

Who playin mind games?

Who playin mind games?! the f*ck

Huh?

Oh my goddd, thats so old

What?

Huh?

Huh, what what you say?

I said uhh, I thought

Oh, I'll let you off

Hello?

Oh I'll let you off, boutta come through

Rolled up on your girl, riding in that skrt (skrt)

Hop out with that swag, pay the bills like for a fur

Boy don't make me swerve, you smokin' on some dirt

She told me that she loved me, and then I closed the curtains

I'm something like an old head, pull up in that oh yeah

Hey are you Sosa? I'm the man, oh yeah

I've seen Burberry, but I ain't gonna go there

I walk in Louis, and buy a couple coats, yeah

Damn, I hate being sober

Hop out, show love

Buying all the Louis, Jazze Pha, Sho Nuff

The feds tryna get me, but I don't know none

I do not speak English, I don't show ya

But I'm partying like it's my last day

Text yo bitch one emoji and she text a

Butterflies up in her gut from my wrist, damn shame

Got Hillary up in my Bentley, I'm the campaign

Hit the club, it's crackin', she hop on the wagon

She sees I'm swaggin', but I'm not matching

Run up on me, who's lackin'?

What's up? What's brackin'?

I was a True Religion Fiend 'til I started getting racks in

Rolled up on your girl, riding in that skrt (skrt)

Hop out with that swag, pay the bills like for a fur

Boy don't make me swerve, you smokin' on some dirt

She told me that she loved me, and then I closed the curtains

I'm something like an old head, pull up in that oh yeah

Hey are you Sosa? I'm the man, oh yeah

I've seen Burberry, but I ain't gonna go there

I walk in Louis, and buy a couple coats, yeah

Whoa whoa whoa whoa

No no no no

That's not no dope

Get out of this robe

I'm up in Fendi, they offer champagne

But I'm sipping lean, and I do not drink

I'm off of the drugs, and he want some puff

And she wants a hug, and I want the love

I knew we would fuck when she got in my tub

Glory Boyz Musical, young Zac Efron

I'm off the dope

I'm off the drink

Hey love, what's the name?

Do you smoke?

Does it stank?

Then what was falling, wasn't rain

Rolled up on your girl, riding in that skrt (skrt)

Hop out with that swag, pay the bills like for a fur

Boy don't make me swerve, you smokin' on some dirt

She told me that she loved me, and then I closed the curtains

I'm something like an oh yeah, pull up in that oh yeah

Hey are you Sosa? I'm the man, oh yeah

I've seen Burberry, but I ain't gonna go there

I walk in Louis, and buy a couple coats, yeah

Hey are you Sosa?

I'm the man, oh yeah

I walk in Louis, and buy a couple coats, yeah, yeah