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coolboi & boobie lootaveli - zack & cody lyrics

[intro: coolboi]
[?] p+ssy b+tch, whole lot of south strip sh+t, ab6 sh+t, p+ssy ass
it’s like 5:30 in the morning, yeah
ayy, ayy, yeah

[chorus: coolboi]
ridin’ in the whip with h+lla sticks and they all [?] (skrrt)
got this bad lil’ b+tch, she tryna l!ck and wanna throat me (huh)
geeked up in the stu’, just me and b00bie, zack and cody (ayy)
if that rollie on your wrist is real, then where’s your trophy? ayy

[verse 1: coolboi]
watch out, don’t flex too much, i’ll take that sh+t for surely (ayy)
blackout, i’ll beat your ass, then get close with your homie
’cause your bros is really b+tches and these hoes’ll really switch up
you can’t get caught with no thot ho, ’cause these hoes are really snitchin’

[verse 2: b00bie lootaveli & coolboi]
ayy, yeah, thе vulture chrome
gettin’ facе, i’m f+ckin’ hoes in places you won’t ever go (ayy)
i was in helsinki gettin’ tatted up and gettin’ dome
this b+tch sucked my d+ck so good, i almost had to bring her home
vivienne westwood belt, mix it with the chrome
b00bie, why you out here breakin’ hearts? ’cause i don’t love these hoes (uh+uh)
coolboi, why i’m sleepin’ with my glock? ’cause we don’t trust these hoes
and i’ll never fold about some p+ssy, i can’t wife no show
if i find out you a l!ck, i’m slimin’, let me wipe my nose
by the time i made my first song, i sold a thousand ‘bows
vicky secret model, freaky b+tch, she tryna bite my toes
we too pretty, paparazzi fl!ckin’, had to strike a pose
white b+tch brang me a stack to rub my feet, n+gga
lil’ onlyfans b+tch (ayy, strip)
[verse 3: coolboi]
hey, fiendin’, it’s nine in the morning, this lil’ freaky b+tch want s+m+n
i can’t even f+ck no more, my d+ck numb, i can’t feel it
perky keep me activated when i’m feelin’ sleepy
i boot up for no reason, i boot up when i’m—

[verse 4: b00bie lootaveli]
me and cool might f+ck around, go model for hermès
b00bie really f+cked madonna, but he say they used to text
would’ve thought he got a stylist judging by the way he dress
why he always hot? why the f+ck he always unimpressed? (you dig?)

[chorus: coolboi]
ridin’ in the whip with h+lla sticks and they all [?] (skrrt)
got this bad lil’ b+tch, she tryna l!ck and wanna throat me (huh)
geeked up in the stu’, just me and b00bie, zack and cody (ayy)
that rollie on your wrist is real, then where’s your trophy? (ayy, ayy, ayy)

- coolboi boobie lootaveli lyrics

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