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the cool kids - fishing lessons lyrics

[intro]
d-mn when i get paid
i’mma get me them dope new nikes, like ten pairs
and i’mma get me some stupid gold holmes, crazy gold
like this tooth right here
and a five finger gold ring
with my tag bustin’ all out that motherf-cker

what up, what up
lets go
naw for real n-gga lets go

[verse 1: chuck inglish]
the style switch up
attract crowds with it
they packin’ on the pounds better get down with em’
they headed cross the globe
send a postcard to em’
the most antic-p-ted like the checks in the mail
i power lift the weight over your head
blowin’ loud like the saxophone exotics and blends
the way i got them drums with the orchestra hits
when they hear it they gone be like “this go hard then a b-tch!”
the coolest kids out if you heard what they said
now watch what i do hope you know how to spell
i saw it like i seen it made a couple good deals
and without these cartier’s i can’t see that well
4×4 pickup truck in-ga-lish drop it
airbag lifts and highdrolics
stop it
n-ggas could really go shoppin’ in my closet
runnin’ on them plates like the water out the faucet

[hook 2x]
them loudspeakers what up
the top leaders and us
its all me
n-ggas big time, big time
the crowd screamin’ for us
you outta see us w-ssup
the town meeting cause we
big time, big time

[verse 2: sir michael rocks]
its impossible
swimmin’ upstream tryna breath through they nostrils
they swimmin’ upstream with the king of the castle
i grip my ping pongs every time that i rap
man, i been captain since animanics had packs
and had black bulls patches on his jacket
i make that thing drop like your socks when they lose the elastic
them top notch nautica nice guys
the right time and the right spot
whip up a meal for the icebox
i pick up the bill for my little homies that’s real
he used to loan me legos now we build
sound like a stegosaurus thumpin’ in the trunk when i peel out
gave em’ the catch of the day now get ya’ reels out
feel like a real threat
chill with the little sh-t
wheels on the truck keep rollin’ like the wheels of steel
the same range that nas had in belly
we pop tags right off that nautica umbrella

[hook 2x]

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