Lyrics:
up
Runs deep in our veins, way down in our blood
Everybody we know does
Put your boots to the ground 'til the sun goes down
Kill a couple long
of gas)
Ain't no stopping her now
She's got the pedal to the floor in a hand-me-down Ford
Yeah, the only thing that's left to do
Is catch a couple
(One, two, one, two)
A couple Pocahontas legs peakin' out a swimmin' hole
Solo blockin' shots under that soccer goal
Cheerleader pom-poms
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
'Cause we're just under the upper hand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go
they must've missed a couple inches, boo
I seen them heels you wearing a couple inches too
Come with me, I'll show you what a couple inches do
But
hole
With a little piece of moonlight, a couple cans of Bud Light
Where I can cuddle with my baby and I can pull her real close
No, I don't wanna go
Cook with her knife
A couple named Smythe
The Andersons were there
With another strange pair
And the scary caretaker and me
The clock struck one,
the couple with a Glizzy (Glizzy)
Melly gon' fuck on your bitch, huh (your bitch)
No, I ain't rockin' Givenchy, huh (no)
Switched that shit to Saint Laurent
the moment you been waiting for
Couple of doughnuts whippin' baking soda
A nigga flip raw like judo
Clappin' 4's who want war with the sumo
Omotesando
played the game
Now fast forward, yeah we're talking ten years later
Couple lovers, couple players, couple breakups
Now we always said we're better off
millions
Couple grand made in the same building
(Same building) sixth floor
Auntie Barbara made greens every Thanksgiving
(Uh)
Now the interior cranberry
You know I can address the rumors far for
Debate but like Nas said, life is good
Just deposited a couple really big checks
My voice is everywhere
now she
To that coke n stick ups
Talkin private flight thou's a night
She hit the shaker
I took her from the house to a
Couple thousand on the make up
foreign MAC, it's Russian
Kay Kay and Tee Tee, them hoes know they bussin'
I did a lot to these niggas, they mad we fuck they bitches
Fucked a couple
On The Dresser fox For The Dress Up
Donkey In The Bed pit's Keep Em Fed
Couple Mills Tell Homie Catch Up
Pressure Bust Pipes Keep Tools
For Your Blood Pressure
Special shout to them bitches
That held me back
I relied on the word of mouth, Hollywood
Baby pussy probably good, I don't really know
Got a couple lil'
I'm flat on my back, underneath my truck
Couple buddies rollin' in to help me fix 'er up
I ask for a wrench, and they gave me a Solo
Said, we've
of
The plug when I showed up
He tried to sneak a couple blue dream on me
I had to tell that nigga, "Hold up
Fuck you doing nigga, slow up"
Before me
Yeah
How many? (How many?)
How many? (How many? How many?)
How many? (It's a couple of 'em)
How many? (It's a lot of 'em)
How many bitches I
speak
I wanna go play hide and seek
I wanna go and bounce the moon
Just like a toy balloon
You and I
Are just like a couple of tots
Running across
believe it ('lieve)
I know a couple niggas wanna see me bleeding (bleed)
Shots fired, man down, I ain't breathing (bleed, bu-bu-bu)
I told them pussy
in the middle
And ratchet bitch for him a little
Even been the other woman couple others on the side
And I
Been every woman that you could think
All my friends have children
I have a couple dogs
All my friends have children
I have a couple songs
They say I can't relate
And I'm not sure
can't reach up and get it back down, if you give me a reason why
Still got a few shells itchin' to see the light of day
Couple rounds of buck shot go
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