[Intro]
Raps I bust 'em, problems with my life, don't discuss 'em
Coupes and Leer jets, I lust them
Raps I bust 'em, problems with my life, don't discuss 'em
Coupes and Leer jets and Leer jets
Raps I bust 'em, problems with my life, don't discuss 'em
Coupes and Leer jets, I lust them
Raps I bust 'em, problems with my life, don't discuss 'em
Coupes and Leer jets and Leer jets

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
I whip a Z06 ‘Vette on the Crescent City connection
T-tops off the roof, safety of the weapon
Politics for politicians legislative reppin'
Discussing buying property to make 'em feel my presence
All over this bitch, the small world that it is
N***as is slipping and Spitta steady gaining position
Buddy about his business, '08 no brakes
Lamborghini season we personalize the plates
Looking down on the States from gulf streams away
Thirty-thousand feet, like my last classic tape
Cranberry splashes with bub in the glasses
Thats my Mimosa, so we call it a fly-sosa
Bitches long lashes, big titties, and fat asses
Bottoms up, the same way I cut 'em when I smash 'em
Play the cut with a orange streak striped jacket, uhh
Mets fitted, my Pat-Ewings is vintage
Buddy I'm a mad man, so fly the image
Holy Grail, many men failed tryna get it
Hot Spitta is present, success is destined
Read the same script as Will Smith, I Am Legend
Ain't no messing with the set that I'm repping
Jets fly high, drop fire where you steppin'
Play the lowrider for the days outWest End
That Impala dancing like Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
[Chorus: Curren$y]
Raps I bust 'em, problems with my life, don’t discuss 'em
Coupes and Leer jets, I lust them
Raps I bust 'em, problems with my life, don't discuss 'em
Coupes and Leer jets, and Leer jets
Raps I bust 'em, problems with my life, don't discuss 'em
Coupes and Leer jets, I lust them
Raps I bust 'em, problems with my life, don't discuss 'em
Coupes and Leer jets, and Leer jets

[Verse 2: Fiend]
I'm cooler than most, socialize with folks
Cuz and bloods, LK's, GD's, VL's and thugs
Some pumping, some addicted to drugs
Is you buying or selling?
Is you lying or telling?
Felons, never stop toting that lean back
Before I had Red Monkey stitching, jean patch
Find [?] with Jones right there where the fiends at
Man, Spitta told me this year he doing Lamborghinis
I just wanna pay Uncle Sam that buck fifty, believe me
I see the cash in my sleep like a baby do, angels
Wake up, it's not there and it's painful
Harsh reality, dark, how I often make that salary
It's like the vic’s soul be after me
Twenty-thousand for the chain to get you mad at me
I plow a hole in ya girl, now she nagging me
Ya man ain't bad as me
It might seem like I'm rambling, but really I'm scrambling
Like Drew Brees, on some new endeavours
To get some new cheese, new sleeves
And some thousand dollar britches, new coupes
Before the cars, holler at the bitches
[Hook: Curren$y]
Raps I bust 'em, problems with my life, dont discuss 'em
Coupes and Leer jets, I lust them
Raps I bust 'em, problems with my life, dont discuss 'em
Coupes and Leer jets and Leer jets
Raps I bust 'em, problems with my life, dont discuss 'em
Coupes and Leer jets, I lust them
Raps I bust 'em, problems with my life, dont discuss 'em
Coupes and Leer jets, and Leer jets