2DOOR Lyrics

(Intro)

I'm in the coupe

That bitch go zooom

And I'm like oouuhh

Got money to the groove

I'm in the coupe

That bitch go zooom

And I'm like oouuhh

Ma money to the roof

I'm in the coupe

And that bitch zoom

It feel like i'm in a racecar

My dogs from the zoo

I count up the blues

All of the things that I prayed for

You know they came true

This is the life i was made for

What is you waitin' for

I'm makin' some paper no need to explain more

I don't want these biddy bitches

I want cash right now

Anybody fuckin' wit' me

They get bagged right now

And i been runnin round this city in this coupe

Ain't nothin' new

My moneys to the roof

I'm in the coupe

That bitch go zooom

And I'm like oouuhh

Got money to the groove

I'm in the booth

You really don't know what i did

Been juggin' since i was a jit

How you be trappin' when you on the grid

You talkin' 'bout slidin' when nobody slid

You sippin' that purple i see that it's red

Red

I'm in the coupe

Hop in that bitch it go nyaow

Drippin' so hard i might drown

Water on me but I'm needin' the crown

Water on me and ma jewlery leakin'

She wanna hubby but she movin' neaky

Gettin' it lit like I'm sparkin' a tiki

Smokin' that palm I ain't talkin' 'bout keke

Drippin' that water ain't talkin' bout Fiji

I'm drippin' that water that shit is Essentia

Rappers all bitches that be on they menstruals

Actin' suspicious on they instrumentals

I'm back in the kitchen not usin' utensils

You thought I was done but I'm still out here ridin' the

Coupe

And that biddy zoom away

And it go like vroom

Then she go like oouuuh

(Outro)