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foolio - coolin wit my ruger lyrics

[intro]
rock and roll with this sh-t
n-gg-s know every day i got my pole in this sh-t, n-gg-
and he know i got my pole in this sh-t n-gg-
n-gg- run up on lil 6, i take his soul in this b-tch

[verse]
peek-a-boo, pop up like halloween
she like my sausage, like my jimmy dean
and yeah, i be sleep as h-ll off lean
and yeah, i be sippin’ on codeine, ayy
h-ll yeah, i’m a robin louis fiend, ayy
h-ll yeah, i’ma beat it, billie jean, ayy
h-ll yeah, boy my auntie was a fiend
i’ll serve her when it comes to dope or green n-gg-
serve my grandma when it comes down to that benji
n-gg-s b-tches, get that money and act stingy
knock knock, who at the door? oh that whitney
who the f-ck that is? paul, he want a fifty?
i’m breakin’ in your house through the chimney
my father popped, they think that i got children
don’t want no kids, i’m tryna get a million
he blend in with sticks, that lil boy a chameleon
when i f-ck her, got her feet up to the ceiling
and if we f-ck, b-tch that’s a friendly
i’m dippin’ and i dab through that water
just f-cked your ho, and i f-cked your daughter
i’m a real n-gg-, first and fourth quarter, ayy
tdb, we some reall -ss extorters
don’t want no kids, lil b-tch i abort you, ayy
play with the gang, lil b-tch and it’s torture n-gg-, 6
tie your fingers off, feed you to my piranhas
trap n-gg-, i’ll trap in my pajamas
don’t get k!lled tryna come between my commas
stolen car, all black, it’s a honda
stolen car, all black, it’s a cat, ayy
young n-gg- got them racks racks racks, ayy
when i’m in the booth i be spittin’ facts, ayy
lay a pinky on lil 6, you get whacked, ayy
lay a pinky on lil 6 and you offed
you know the memo boy, i never wanted to talk
just like trick or treat, pop up at your house
boy i’m creepin’ for it, pop up like a mouse
boy you know i got them ounces in the pouch
you ain’t a plug if you never saw a drought
feds h-t, got them bricks in the couch
n-gg- dissin’ me, he just want some clout n-gg-
big dog, you a small -ss poodle
on the block, remember eatin’ ramen noodles
i just sn-tched a chain, now lil 6 a jeweler
it’s hot outside but i’m coolin’ with my ruger

[chorus]
coolin’ with my ruger
they know lil 6 the shooter n-gg-
coolin’ with my ruger
they know lil 6 the shooter n-gg-
coolin’ with my ruger
they know lil 6 the shooter n-gg-
coolin’ with my ruger
they know lil 6 the shooter n-gg-

- foolio lyrics

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