I'm really like that
Put red up on his
White hat
Ain't got no tool
Bitch you a fool
You better fight back
And if they jump
You
F*ck it
Grab the 30
Spin the block back
I'm surgical
No dumping out no
Windows
These convertibles
Murder who
I'm really bout that action
We ain't heard of dude
Serving too
So if you really moving
We can throw a few
And I ain't talking too
We let em fly
I'm thinking five a do
Heard that bitch be
All on only fans
Oh she a prostitute
Heard that nigga
Shooting up
Them grams
Oh he a junky too
I ain't tryna talk
I'm in the volt
We counting paper
Too
If he got enough of that
Then shit will prob let
Em threw
But I don't trust a soul
I'll prob kill em when the deal
Go thru
You know I be
Balling under pressure
That's my secret weapon
89
I was in the womb
But I jumped out at 7
Evil thoughts
Can't press rewind
Gotta ain't down with the revenue
But I got a mission
We gon load up and ride at 11
Hope them niggas
Sleeping
Wake they ass up in a sec
Ain't seen a seed in bout 4 years
I been smoking some pressure
Owwwee
What you wanna do
I'm resurrected
The best the do
It
Owwwee
They done let me in this
Bitch
Now who gon step up too me
Nobody gon
Touch me yeah
Bitch you not so lucky
Yea
Run up on me stupid
Swear to bob
I get to bussing
Yeah
I ain't bout to play I gotta
K
And it look Russian
Yeah
Telling me to get em
F*ck it imma get him
I'm really like that
Put red up on his
White hat
Ain't got no tool
Bitch you a fool
You better fight back
And if they jump
You
F*ck it
Grab the 30
Spin the block back
I'm surgical
No dumping out no
Windows
These convertibles
Murder who
I'm really bout that action
We ain't heard of dude
Serving too
So if you really moving
We can throw a few
And I ain't talking too
We let em fly
I'm thinking five a do
Heard that bitch be
All on only fans
Oh she a prostitute
Won't subscribe
To only fans
I don't f*ck with prostitutes
You know you not her only
Friend
You the second side
Nigga
I stayed down
Bitch I ran them bands
Now look who wanna ride with ya
Nobody can ride with me
A secret
I need privacy
See I came up in proverty
Where everybody
Surrounded
I just wanna be dolo
Now
Solo
Screaming out
Yolo
In my polo and my pumas
I be fresher than a mf
I don't need that other shit
I'm married don't need no other bitch
Owwwwe
Oweee
Owweee
Owwwee
I'm dripping like
Water
Hot as Florida
Ice on me I got two cooler
F*ck yo plug and f*ck
Yo jeweler
Watch me win
Don't do no losing
Every scene I'm acting foolish
That bitch there oh she a chooser
Ohboy Tweez - Cooler Lyrics
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I'm really like that
Put red up on his
White hat
Ain't got no tool
Bitch you a fool
You better fight back
And if they jump
You
F*ck it
Grab the 30
Spin the block back
I'm surgical
No dumping out no
Windows
These convertibles
Murder who
I'm really bout that action
We ain't heard of dude
Serving too
So if you really moving
We can throw a few
And I ain't talking too
We let em fly
I'm thinking five a do
Heard that bitch be
All on only fans
Oh she a prostitute
Heard that nigga
Shooting up
Them grams
Oh he a junky too
I ain't tryna talk
I'm in the volt
We counting paper
Too
If he got enough of that
Then shit will prob let
Em threw
But I don't trust a soul
I'll prob kill em when the deal
Go thru
You know I be
Balling under pressure
That's my secret weapon
89
I was in the womb
But I jumped out at 7
Evil thoughts
Can't press rewind
Gotta ain't down with the revenue
But I got a mission
We gon load up and ride at 11
Hope them niggas
Sleeping
Wake they ass up in a sec
Ain't seen a seed in bout 4 years
I been smoking some pressure
Owwwee
What you wanna do
I'm resurrected
The best the do
It
Owwwee
They done let me in this
Bitch
Now who gon step up too me
Nobody gon
Touch me yeah
Bitch you not so lucky
Yea
Run up on me stupid
Swear to bob
I get to bussing
Yeah
I ain't bout to play I gotta
K
And it look Russian
Yeah
Telling me to get em
F*ck it imma get him
I'm really like that
Put red up on his
White hat
Ain't got no tool
Bitch you a fool
You better fight back
And if they jump
You
F*ck it
Grab the 30
Spin the block back
I'm surgical
No dumping out no
Windows
These convertibles
Murder who
I'm really bout that action
We ain't heard of dude
Serving too
So if you really moving
We can throw a few
And I ain't talking too
We let em fly
I'm thinking five a do
Heard that bitch be
All on only fans
Oh she a prostitute
Won't subscribe
To only fans
I don't f*ck with prostitutes
You know you not her only
Friend
You the second side
Nigga
I stayed down
Bitch I ran them bands
Now look who wanna ride with ya
Nobody can ride with me
A secret
I need privacy
See I came up in proverty
Where everybody
Surrounded
I just wanna be dolo
Now
Solo
Screaming out
Yolo
In my polo and my pumas
I be fresher than a mf
I don't need that other shit
I'm married don't need no other bitch
Owwwwe
Oweee
Owweee
Owwwee
I'm dripping like
Water
Hot as Florida
Ice on me I got two cooler
F*ck yo plug and f*ck
Yo jeweler
Watch me win
Don't do no losing
Every scene I'm acting foolish
That bitch there oh she a chooser
Put red up on his
White hat
Ain't got no tool
Bitch you a fool
You better fight back
And if they jump
You
F*ck it
Grab the 30
Spin the block back
I'm surgical
No dumping out no
Windows
These convertibles
Murder who
I'm really bout that action
We ain't heard of dude
Serving too
So if you really moving
We can throw a few
And I ain't talking too
We let em fly
I'm thinking five a do
Heard that bitch be
All on only fans
Oh she a prostitute
Heard that nigga
Shooting up
Them grams
Oh he a junky too
I ain't tryna talk
I'm in the volt
We counting paper
Too
If he got enough of that
Then shit will prob let
Em threw
But I don't trust a soul
I'll prob kill em when the deal
Go thru
You know I be
Balling under pressure
That's my secret weapon
89
I was in the womb
But I jumped out at 7
Evil thoughts
Can't press rewind
Gotta ain't down with the revenue
But I got a mission
We gon load up and ride at 11
Hope them niggas
Sleeping
Wake they ass up in a sec
Ain't seen a seed in bout 4 years
I been smoking some pressure
Owwwee
What you wanna do
I'm resurrected
The best the do
It
Owwwee
They done let me in this
Bitch
Now who gon step up too me
Nobody gon
Touch me yeah
Bitch you not so lucky
Yea
Run up on me stupid
Swear to bob
I get to bussing
Yeah
I ain't bout to play I gotta
K
And it look Russian
Yeah
Telling me to get em
F*ck it imma get him
I'm really like that
Put red up on his
White hat
Ain't got no tool
Bitch you a fool
You better fight back
And if they jump
You
F*ck it
Grab the 30
Spin the block back
I'm surgical
No dumping out no
Windows
These convertibles
Murder who
I'm really bout that action
We ain't heard of dude
Serving too
So if you really moving
We can throw a few
And I ain't talking too
We let em fly
I'm thinking five a do
Heard that bitch be
All on only fans
Oh she a prostitute
Won't subscribe
To only fans
I don't f*ck with prostitutes
You know you not her only
Friend
You the second side
Nigga
I stayed down
Bitch I ran them bands
Now look who wanna ride with ya
Nobody can ride with me
A secret
I need privacy
See I came up in proverty
Where everybody
Surrounded
I just wanna be dolo
Now
Solo
Screaming out
Yolo
In my polo and my pumas
I be fresher than a mf
I don't need that other shit
I'm married don't need no other bitch
Owwwwe
Oweee
Owweee
Owwwee
I'm dripping like
Water
Hot as Florida
Ice on me I got two cooler
F*ck yo plug and f*ck
Yo jeweler
Watch me win
Don't do no losing
Every scene I'm acting foolish
That bitch there oh she a chooser
Writer: Antwan Stokes
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