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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mike Dimes
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Goode Jr.
Songwriter
Alexei N. Hupp
Songwriter
Cooper D Holmes
Songwriter
Joe P Beasley
Songwriter
Grady Blair
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ayex
Producer
JSK
Producer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
LMC
Producer
Marc B
Producer
Nuki
Producer
Spiff Sinatra
Mixing Engineer
Toro
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
I'm just a fool to fall in love with you
But it seems I can't help myself
[Chorus]
Yeah, this coupe came with the roof out, drop-top
Ridin' 'round the city for a new drop, ice spot
Noose around my neck and in my tube socks, hard rock
Bitch got heavy metal
And plus my crew hot (Ooh), and your crew not
Yeah, this coupe came with the roof out, drop-top
Ridin' 'round the city for a new drop, ice spot
Noose around my neck and in my tube socks, hard rock
Bitch got heavy metal
And plus my crew hot (Ooh), and your crew not
[Verse 1]
Who in the spot got a toolie?
Everybody look at the man who be postin' the shit but don't use it, uh
Get on the beat and abuse it
Water to wine, I turn paper to music
If it ain't 'bout the money, don't think I'm influenced
I gave mama Burberry and granny a Louis
And like I was sayin', who in here got toolies?
Yeah, I know you a pussy, you ain't gonna shoot me
You only get paid when you play
Ain't ballin', then stay out the way
**** independent, run the game
That money made hoes look the same
From baddies to hoes with no name, fuckin' for the fame
They wanna go see where I stay
The pad got extensions, this mini water like a lake
So watch what you say, we drivin' around with a K
The whip ain't a regular jank
[Chorus]
Yeah, this coupe came with the roof out, drop-top
Ridin' 'round the city for a new drop, ice spot
Noose around my neck and in my tube socks, hard rock
Bitch got heavy metal
And plus my crew hot (Ooh), and your crew not
Yeah, this coupe came with the roof out, drop-top
Ridin' 'round the city for a new drop, ice spot
Noose around my neck and in my tube socks, hard rock
Bitch got heavy metal
And plus my crew hot (Ooh), and your crew not
[Verse 2]
Twenty-two, rockin' Moncler (Wait)
How he got rich from talkin' some shit to a mic? I swear Mike Dimes ain't fair
A double escort when I walk on the court while a broke-ass **** still takin' the stairs
I like all my hoes in pairs and I like all my clothes to tear
That boy on Farrakhan, oh, his belt say Ferragamo
I cannot double the dribble, get on the beat and I sizzle
Why he still rockin' Givenchy?
Automatic stick in the all-black coupe, lil' ****, this shit could get filthy
Disrespectful when I walk in the room and I raise my hand, who with me?
I don't trust him, he too iffy, ain't doin' shit for less than fifty
[Chorus]
Yeah, this coupe came with the roof out, drop-top
Ridin' 'round the city for a new drop, ice spot
Noose around my neck and in my tube socks, hard rock
Bitch got heavy metal
And plus my crew hot (Ooh), and your crew not
Yeah, this coupe came with the roof out, drop-top
Ridin' 'round the city for a new drop, ice spot
Noose around my neck and in my tube socks, hard rock
Bitch got heavy metal
And plus my crew hot (Ooh), and your crew not
Written by: Alexei N. Hupp, Cooper D Holmes, Grady Blair, Joe P Beasley, Michael Goode Jr.