Once again it's on, so y'all just chill
Cause here comes the man and it's Coup de Ville
Summer breezin', tis the season
Open up the door so the honeys can squeeze in
We about to take a trip today
Through the city that they call L.A.
But hey, Compton, Pico, Pasadena
Westwood, Watson, West Covina
Linwood, Lakewood, y'all stay mellow
Doherty, Downey, and Montebello
Pomona is where we made a quick stop
But Monte is where we finally end up
Filled with pride, I park my ride
I got front and back and side to side
I fire up the funk and then just chill
My Coup de Ville
All around, all over town
OG's here in his sweet chair
In my Coup de Ville
Up on a hill
Won't you come on through my city
No pain, no gain
Head out to Pico to pick up my homeboy Slowpane
Yo, hop in the bag, G
Cause homegirl's ridin' up front with me
I'm the party lame, low in the backseat
Sittin' in between these two fine freaks
All G'd up for this one, call me Slow the Baby
Pimp, I walk her down the street

I talk, I make love with a limp
Rollin' in that funky old coupe
Bouncin' on 520Ds like two OGs
Fools, please, lay back, kick it, and drop the ride
The funky hood be rollin' up inside
All loped up, holed up
Them tightwads drive me nuts
I better chill
That Coup de Ville
My Coup de Ville
Rollin' around
All over town
OG's here in his sweet chair
OG's here in his sweet chair
OG's here in my Coup de Ville
Up on a hill
Won't you come roll through my city?
Oh yeah
Rollin' with my homies and we straight up G's
Plus it's gotta be about 80 degrees
In LA but some call it L.O.O.S.
Everybody's hittin' switches in the funky west coast
Yeah, cause we yawnin' hard
Rollin' up Whittier Boulevard
My skin is light but my rhymes are brown
My skin is light but my rhymes are brown





To sell out and still be down
But we be doing them same old things
Like waxing up the caddy
Or polishing the Dana Danes
Hittin' switches, hooking up with Heiners
And I can bet you twenty, I got five right behind us
I hope that the hooter don't swoop
On my burgundy Cadillac coupe
Cause me and the homeboys
We got to chill
In my coupe de ville
Rollin' around
All through the town
OG's
Hittin' switches
Where?
In my coupe de ville
Up on a hill
Won't you come
Hold on my seat
Where?
Where?
Where?
Where?
Where?
Where?