Bonnies in the Coupe Lyrics by Upchurch is the latest English song from the album “People’s Champ”. Bonnies in the Coupe lyrics are written by Thomas Toner & Upchurch while the song is produced by Thomas Toner.
Bonnies in the Coupe Track Info:
| Song: | Bonnies in the Coupe |
| Album: | People’s Champ |
| Singer: | Upchurch |
| Produce by: | Thomas Toner |
| Lyrics: | Thomas Toner & Upchurch |
Bonnies in the Coupe Lyrics
Woah oh
Woah oh
Woah oh
I pull up in the [?] ain’t no sparkle on my boots
I don’t pay no tabby with the bottle I’m a goose
All the baddies want shotty
Got the Bonnie’s in the coupe
And they ain’t playin’ me but do my tracks stay on a loop
Labels they callin’
I do not want them
Came in the game with a swing like a doll hand (Doll hand)
Blunt rolled, Copperhead Road (Copperhead Road)
Shoot the jukebox standin’ in the club, uh oh
I get that hoochie coochie like rockstars that’s in the movies (Movies)
Tour bus like the 80’s even drivers get the groupies (Groupies)
Comparin’ me to Elvis in the cut with all the cuties
Rednecks in my crew and under them suits yeah they got the uzis
I pull up in the [?] ain’t no sparkle on my boots
I don’t pay no tabby with the bottle I’m a goose
All the baddies want shotty
Got the Bonnie’s in the coupe
And they ain’t playin’ me but do my tracks stay on a loop
I pull up in the [?] ain’t no sparkle on my boots
I don’t pay no tabby with the bottle I’m a goose
All the baddies want shotty
Got the Bonnie’s in the coupe
And they ain’t playin’ me but do my tracks stay on a loop
South side, (South side) ’til I die (’til I die)
When I get to heaven I need seven four wheel drives (four wheel drives)
South side, (South side) ’til I die (’til I die)
Jesus do a liquor trick ’cause I ain’t drinkin’ wine (drinkin’ wine)
And I bring the dust
Surround me with angels
Colt 45 and some good green and paper (and paper)
Ballpoint pen leaking the lifetime (lifetime)
You can write about me but not to cop mine
I’m big cousin bubba
A country ass motha-fucka
Standin’ on the porch like a felon
[?] tats and I’m covered
I’ll kill for my mother, my brother
Setting up him with others
And write about my life and still survive a county star when I show up
I pull up in the [?] ain’t no sparkle on my boots
I don’t pay no tabby with the bottle I’m a goose
All the baddies want shotty
Got the Bonnie’s in the coupe
And they ain’t playin’ me but do my tracks stay on a loop
I pull up in the [?] ain’t no sparkle on my boots
I don’t pay no tabby with the bottle I’m a goose
All the baddies want shotty
Got the Bonnie’s in the coupe
And they ain’t playin’ me but do my tracks stay on a loop