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lud foe – coolin with my shooters lyrics

[hook]
i’m coolin’ with my shooters, we wildin’, we young and ruthless
i’m from out west where we gang bang(gang bang)
we from the slums so we slang caine(slang cocaine)
the police can’t stop us, let a f-ck n-gg- try and rob us
and he gon’ lose his life d-mn right, he gon’ end up in a mid- life crisis
i’m ridin’ with this fully loaded choppa, it’s a homicide i’m finna f-ck a opp up, he an informant get his whole hood locked up
red tape getcha neighborhood blocked up
i’m coolin’ with my shooters, we wildin’, we young and ruthless
i’m from out west where we gang bang(gang bang)
we from the slums so we slang caine(slang cocaine)

[verse 1]
high speed on the police in a lamborghini,watch me get houdini like they never seen me

i got b-tches sayin they love me and they never seen me, i rock my ice in public freezin’ i think i’m anemic

i hit you with this chopper i leave you paraplegic, i never fear, eye-ball the work, f-ck a scale

i f-ck her from the back, pull on her pony-tail, you’d think i’m santa claus the way my name ringing bells

gold shower on a hoe like i’m r. kell, i get it straight off the boat i’m the cartel

bring the money to the door it’s a drug deal, i can’t get no sleep i’m up geekin off this x-pill

you don’t wanna find out how that tec feel, i told her suck my d-ck i wanna see how her neck feel

i’ve been chasin money all day i can’t stand still, i run them bands up i’m something like a treadmill

[hook]

[verse 2] put this sword through yo face like i’m kill bill, i’m a hot n-gg- i ain’t got no chill

young street n-gg- give a f-ck about a deal, this n-gg- say he want a feature that’s a quarter mill

free my n-gg-s out that cell hope they get that appeal, switchin’ lanes in a rari i almost broke the wheel

i’m always yelling boochie gang on my adlibs, i hit the club i make it rain like a fire drill

red beam on your nose call ya rudolph, before you step inside my office take ya shoes off

trappin on them corners i was tryna get them clothes off, i just want some top ain’t no need to take yo clothes off

and since i’m getting money now i buy all the stores out
it’s out west 290 you want smoke you get blowed down

when i get that work then i’m floodin the whole town, to kill one to shoot if he miss i’m a rebound

[hook]

- lud foe lyrics

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