Chief Keef - Couple of Coats lyrics
Chief Keef [Keith Farrelle Cozart] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Chief Keef - Couple of Coats lyrics]
Aye what you talmbout, aye what
What you talmbout? you didn't get my message?
What you say?
Ummm, i was sayin, about tomorrow
I was like, yo, four or five and you still
Ain't come pick up-
Wh-what what you been talkin bout? mind
Games? who playin mind games? Huh?
Who playin mind games?! the fuck
Oh my goddd, thats so old what?
Huh? Huh, what what you say?
I said uhh, i thought oh, ill let you off
Hello?
Oh i'll let you off, boutta come through
Rolled up on your girl, riding in that skrt
(skrt) hop out with that swag
Pay the bills like for a fur
Boy don't make me swerve
You smokin' on some dirt
She told me that she loved me
And then I closed the curtains
I'm something like an old head
Pull up in that oh yeah
Hey are you Sosa? I'm the man, oh yeah
I've seen Burberry
But I ain't gonna go there
I walk in Louis, and buy a couple coats, yeah
Damn, I hate being sober hop out, show love
Buying all the Louis, Jazze Pha, Sho Nuff
The feds tryna get me, but I don't know none
I do not speak English, I don't show ya
But I'm partying like it's my last day
Text yo bitch one emoji and she text a
Butterflies up in her gut from my wrist
Damn shame got Hillary up in my Bentley
I'm the campaign
Hit the club, it's crackin'
She hop on the wagon
She sees I'm swaggin', but I'm not matching
Run up on me, who's lackin'?
What's up? What's brackin'?
I was a True Religion Fiend 'til
I started getting racks in
Rolled up on your girl, riding in that skrt
(skrt) hop out with that swag
Pay the bills like for a fur
Boy don't make me swerve
You smokin' on some dirt
She told me that she loved me
And then I closed the curtains
I'm something like an old head
Pull up in that oh yeah
Hey are you Sosa? I'm the man, oh yeah
I've seen Burberry
But I ain't gonna go there
I walk in Louis, and buy a couple coats, yeah
Whoa whoa whoa whoa no no no no
That's not no dope get out of this room
I'm up in Fendi, they offer champagne
But I'm sipping lean, and I do not drink
I'm off of the drugs, and he want some puff
And she wants a hug, and I want the love
I knew we would fuck when she got in my tub
Glory Boyz Musical, young Zac Efron
I'm off the dope i'm off the drink
Hey love, what's the name? Do you smoke?
Does it stank?
Then what was falling, wasn't rain
Rolled up on your girl, riding in that skrt
(skrt) hop out with that swag
Pay the bills like for a fur
Boy don't make me swerve
You smokin' on some dirt
She told me that she loved me
And then I closed the curtains
I'm something like an oh yeah
Pull up in that oh yeah
Hey are you Sosa? I'm the man, oh yeah
I've seen Burberry
But I ain't gonna go there
I walk in Louis, and buy a couple coats, yeah
Hey are you Sosa? I'm the man, oh yeah
I walk in Louis, and buy
A couple coats, yeah, yeah
What you talmbout? you didn't get my message?
What you say?
Ummm, i was sayin, about tomorrow
I was like, yo, four or five and you still
Ain't come pick up-
Wh-what what you been talkin bout? mind
Games? who playin mind games? Huh?
Who playin mind games?! the fuck
Oh my goddd, thats so old what?
Huh? Huh, what what you say?
I said uhh, i thought oh, ill let you off
Hello?
Oh i'll let you off, boutta come through
Rolled up on your girl, riding in that skrt
(skrt) hop out with that swag
Pay the bills like for a fur
Boy don't make me swerve
You smokin' on some dirt
She told me that she loved me
And then I closed the curtains
I'm something like an old head
Pull up in that oh yeah
Hey are you Sosa? I'm the man, oh yeah
I've seen Burberry
But I ain't gonna go there
I walk in Louis, and buy a couple coats, yeah
Damn, I hate being sober hop out, show love
Buying all the Louis, Jazze Pha, Sho Nuff
The feds tryna get me, but I don't know none
I do not speak English, I don't show ya
But I'm partying like it's my last day
Text yo bitch one emoji and she text a
Butterflies up in her gut from my wrist
Damn shame got Hillary up in my Bentley
I'm the campaign
Hit the club, it's crackin'
She hop on the wagon
She sees I'm swaggin', but I'm not matching
Run up on me, who's lackin'?
What's up? What's brackin'?
I was a True Religion Fiend 'til
I started getting racks in
Rolled up on your girl, riding in that skrt
(skrt) hop out with that swag
Pay the bills like for a fur
Boy don't make me swerve
You smokin' on some dirt
She told me that she loved me
And then I closed the curtains
I'm something like an old head
Pull up in that oh yeah
Hey are you Sosa? I'm the man, oh yeah
I've seen Burberry
But I ain't gonna go there
I walk in Louis, and buy a couple coats, yeah
Whoa whoa whoa whoa no no no no
That's not no dope get out of this room
I'm up in Fendi, they offer champagne
But I'm sipping lean, and I do not drink
I'm off of the drugs, and he want some puff
And she wants a hug, and I want the love
I knew we would fuck when she got in my tub
Glory Boyz Musical, young Zac Efron
I'm off the dope i'm off the drink
Hey love, what's the name? Do you smoke?
Does it stank?
Then what was falling, wasn't rain
Rolled up on your girl, riding in that skrt
(skrt) hop out with that swag
Pay the bills like for a fur
Boy don't make me swerve
You smokin' on some dirt
She told me that she loved me
And then I closed the curtains
I'm something like an oh yeah
Pull up in that oh yeah
Hey are you Sosa? I'm the man, oh yeah
I've seen Burberry
But I ain't gonna go there
I walk in Louis, and buy a couple coats, yeah
Hey are you Sosa? I'm the man, oh yeah
I walk in Louis, and buy
A couple coats, yeah, yeah