This is a song about "G35 coupe"

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

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

Them cowboy country singers going forever recoup

Head in your soup while im headin to the coupe

There's no connection, so they're not supporting you

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

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

My coupe is bullet proof and i gotta luggage van,

*cough cough*, that's some potent shit oh there go police man

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

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

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

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

And i got a little big, keep it low key

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