This is a song about "Coupe"

Girl you're my reflection, all i see is you

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

This coupe-i'm... in, highway about a buck fifty

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

I'm respected from californ-i-a way down to japan

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

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Head in your soup while im headin to the coupe

Not only do i enlighten but i provide a tan

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

Suicide doors onna black coupe

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

I'm gettin' bitches to strip

The ville with a coupe rocket