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fat trel - i'm coolin lyrics

[chorus]
i’m hooving i’m homing
pull up i’m cruising
i’m f-cking you we fool
we ride we tool
you b-tch you choose
you d-ck she chew
the glit you ose
you know we shoot

[bridge]
who this where you go columbia
you n-gg-rs get shmoney up
just a bunch of ya’ll n-gg-rs get your money up
wolf wolf homie homie finess manoove manoove
we flex i’m sure test roof hoof hool finesse
manoof we flex test roof hoof hool finesse
manoof we flex test roof hoof hool finesse
manoof we flex test roof i’m sure we text

[hook]
my roof the corner chilling
she goosing she choosing
i book he she text
i f-ck her she boasting
i boof her i hold her finesse manoove
we flex i’m sure we text
the roof i’m chilling
i’m coolin she goosing
she choosing i book her
she text i f-ck her
i book her i’m hoofing
i’m hooming pull up
i’m cruising i f-ck her
we fall we rise
we too you b-tch she chew
my d-ck she chew
the gilt the ooth
you know we should

[verse1]
i’m sipping and leaning my medicine
my glad bad is a veteran
i’m got an old time veteran
hit the pot spending extra
hit the block then i check
bad b-tch give me neck
no i got my respect
so sad when i ride
man i’m tired of my homing
pull up on me on a shooter
pull up on me on a coop
bad b-tch drop the roof
she get me the bag i got the work
she know what it is i got the perk
i’m sipping and lean i need the perk
i bought the morphine i need the perk

[hook]
i’m hoof i’m hooming
finesse manoove we flex
i’m sure we text
roof we chilling
i’m cooling she goosing
she choose i book her
i book she text
i f-ck her she boasting
we hoof i’m hooming finesse
manooving we flex
i’m sure we text
i’m roof we chilling
i’m cooling she goosing
she choose i book her
i book she text
i f-ck her she boasting

[verse2]
she sucking i’m hooming
the 30 i rule her
i’m sure madula
i’m ugly i’m cool
watch how i live at the tool
the shipment sound like mazoka
the ose the roof
as long as he dying we cool
cool i’ll be the sh-t he tore me
she hit the floor that ch-r- me
you b-tches don’t know what you been doing me
my mama say that they be using me
i’m with the sh-t that with the foolery
looking rolex in the jewellery
i’m with the killers the coreners
they see me you know they toying me
but foolery stress stretching the ashes
collas she met she check respect
money she obsessed with flex
she check collect you broke
in debt that’s backwards

- fat trel lyrics

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