Jay Critch - In My Coupe lyrics

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Jay Critch - In My Coupe lyrics

[Hook: Famous Dex, Jay Critch & Rich The Kid] I just pulled up in my coupe I might just f** on your boo Look at my hunnids they blue, ooh I f**ed your b**h after school Dive in the b**h like a pool Look at my chains not too cool Now she say she fallin' in love She fell in love with the d** I just might make her my boo She fell in love with the j**els You had the juice but you lost it My diamonds wet like a faucet Your b**h she callin' my iPhone Diamonds yellow like the Flintstones They doing sh** that we been on I'm in New York like I'm Jim Jones [Verse 1: Famous Dex, Jay Critch & Rich The Kid] Bad b**h, I'ma bust on her titties Good lean gotta f** up my kidneys More money gotta flex on these b**hes f** her in the Rari, switching positions I was broke, I had to get it I was trappin' out the kitchen Selling dope I do the dishes Trappin' yeah right on the stove, may God be my witness He say he get money but I need a witness Boy yo' money shorter than midgets Ice on me got my frigid Toke nice n***as know you missin' Magazine model s**ing me sloppy Rich Forever Way they wanna copy Play with me, they'll be finding your body Wake up, I'ma buy a Bugatti [Hook: Famous Dex, Jay Critch & Rich The Kid] I just pulled up in my coupe I might just f** on your boo Look at my hunnids they blue, ooh I f**ed your b**h after school Dive in the b**h like a pool Look at my chains not too cool Now she say she fallin' in love She fell in love with the d** I just might make her my boo She fell in love with the j**els You had the juice but you lost it My diamonds wet like a faucet Your b**h she callin' my iPhone Diamonds yellow like the Flintstones They doing sh** that we been on I'm in New York like I'm Jim Jones [Verse 2: Famous Dex, Jay Critch & Rich The Kid] I got that money on me I got these diamonds on me Rich Forever be my team Don't trap where you stay, man they call the police Come correct when you talking to me n***as sleeping but that money don't stop I'ma stack it and go get me a watch Bad b**h s** me up on a yacht I'm in New York like I'm 50 f** her so good that she miss me I was hustlin', counting pennies Now my money to the ceiling Wait, I get the Lamb and they rent it I ain't been broke in a minute I remember pockets empty I get the guap, yeah I got the digits [Interlude: Famous Dex] Jay what up bro Rich what up bro Rich Forever 3 on the way know what im sayin' Just do all types of sh** Ooh, wait, yeah, ooh [Hook: Famous Dex, Jay Critch & Rich The Kid] I just pulled up in my coupe I might just f** on your boo Look at my hunnids they blue, ooh I f**ed your b**h after school Dive in the b**h like a pool Look at my chains not too cool Now she say she fallin' in love She fell in love with the d** I just might make her my boo She fell in love with the j**els You had the juice but you lost it My diamonds wet like a faucet Your b**h she callin' my iPhone Diamonds yellow like the Flintstones They doing sh** that we been on I'm in New York like I'm Jim Jones