Lyrics
Catch your boy he whippin' in the lot, ooh
Pull up in the coupe don't got no top, ooh
Ah
Ooh, catch your boy he whippin' in the lot
Ooh
Ooh, catch your boy he, yeah
Ooh, catch your boy he whippin' in the lot
Ooh, pull up with the coupe don't got no top
Ooh, I looked at my wrist it cost a lot (Cost a lot)
Wait, that bitch wanna fuck me on the spot (Yes on the spot)
Ooh, catch your boy he whippin' in the lot (Whip, whip)
Ooh, pull up with the coupe don't got no top
Wait, that bitch wanna fuck me on the spot (Yes on the spot)
Ooh, I looked at my wrist it cost a lot (Cost a lot)
You **** like a fish up out the fire (**** fake)
I know you **** lame but I am not (**** lame)
Wait, tell you **** meet me at the top (At the top)
I know you at the bottom with the rocks (At the bottom)
**** tryna get up in my way (In my way)
Last week I told my girl she just a phase (She just a phase)
Got different women on my phone that's everyday (That's everyday)
I'm never trippin' 'cause that girl could get replaced
Ooh, catch your boy he whippin' in the lot (Skrrt)
Pull up with the coupe don't got no top
I looked at my wrist it cost a lot (Cost a lot)
Wait, that bitch wanna fuck me on the spot (Yes on the spot)
Ooh, catch your boy he whippin' in the lot (Whip, whip)
Pull up with the coupe don't got no top
Wait, that bitch wanna fuck me on the spot (Yes on the spot)
I looked at my wrist it cost a lot (Cost a lot)
Like the sun I wanna shine
I was moving like some gears I had to grind
They saw me go up now these **** left behind (They left behind)
I'm Stevie Wonder to them **** like I'm blind
I'm just too laid back on these **** I recline (Ya)
I feel like Peter Pan my **** I'm just flying (I'm flying)
You **** fake and disappear like a mirage (They disappear)
I pull up in that thang and skrrt then I'm gone
She wanna put her hands on my body
She gon' drink all the nut like it's coffee
She wanna ride the D like a nollie
She say she wanna kick it like an ollie
Ooh, catch your boy he whippin' in the lot (Skrrt)
Pull up with the coupe don't got no top
I looked at my wrist it cost a lot (Cost a lot)
Wait, that bitch wanna fuck me on the spot (Yes on the spot)
Ooh, catch your boy he whippin' in the lot (Whip, whip)
Pull up with the coupe don't got no top
Wait, that bitch wanna fuck me on the spot (Yes on the spot)
I looked at my wrist it cost a lot (Cost a lot)
Written by: WAV