PnB Rock - New Coupe Lyrics | AZLyrics.com
Ay, and she flipped the digits, gotta buy her a whip I was at a trap house when the Feds did a sweep (Did a sweep) So I had to run them digits up, them racks on me (Get them racks on me) So I can pull up in them projects in a brand new coupe Roddy Richh, bitch I got rich off the streets Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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