This is a song about "Coupe"

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

I'm a real producer and you just a piano man

My coupe is bullet proof and i gotta luggage van,

Dependin' on how i feel, either the coupe or sedan

No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

Suicide doors onna black coupe

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

She's in her brand new coupe and she's smoking too

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Head in your soup while im headin to the coupe