lil cool – lil cool lyrics
yeah
ay
xanax on my wrist ay
i’ve been moving bricks ay
gucci on my d-ck ay
i finessed your b-tch ay
cash cash money
i gotta lotta that
your b-tch ugly
she got a lotta fat
pull up in the hood
with my bullets in my strap
been smoking so much weed think i need to take a nap ay
don’t f-ck with my crew
we gotta lotta guns
p-ssy boy talk sh-t
we f-ck that p-ssy up
ay sipping lean with my js on
codeine got my haze on
bandana with the pais on
hitting head shots
gotta get my f-cking faze on
skrr
yuh
lil cary
brrra
louis durag on my head
shoot a n-gg- now he’s dead
popping pills since i was eight
poppin’ molly i feel great (ah)
with a b-tch up in the benz
her p-ssy stank she need a cleanse (ay)
took her to my room to f-ck
p-ssy tight almost got stuck
i got my yeezy heat on
i got my crews faze on
i got my new strap on
and i’m bouta hit that boonk before i get my prayers done (yah)
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