lirik lagu coolee bravo - 100k
[chorus ~ coolee bravo]
hunnid racks, hunnid chains, hummus bands, hoe. (right)
trynna run them hunnids up humid grand, hoe. (right)
n~ggas wanna talk down when i’m not around (right)
but when i’m in you n~ggas town (shhh!) not a sound
cause i’m the mothaf~ckin man, shorty, yes i am
i got a motherf~ckin plan if you with the scam. (what up?)
i’m the mothaf~ckin man, shorty, yes i am
i got a motherf~ckin plan if you with the scam. (what up?)
[verse ~ coolee bravo]
before i leave crib i bedazzle the uzi
rhinestones on the mac 11 now it’s a cutie
aye goofy, shut the f~ck up talkin to a n~gga that’s above you
won’t shake yo hand or hug you, p~ssy i don’t love you
these colored dreads, skinny jeans, xanny ass n~ggas
i’m a gang bangin, bogus ass, ashy ass n~gga
all the ugly b~tches always callin me ‘misogynist’
i thought b~tches like massages so hoe what the problem is?
my name coolee the spanish hitta named julio
my latin king vatos keep the choppas in the studio
i was in the trap cuttin cocaine with baby powder
and sellin dope at my baby momma’s baby shower
[chorus ~ coolee bravo]
hunnid racks, hunnid chains, hummus bands, hoe. (right)
trynna run them hunnids up humid grand, hoe. (right)
n~ggas wanna talk down when i’m not around (right)
but when i’m in you n~ggas town (shhh!) not a sound
cause i’m the mothaf~ckin man, shorty, yes i am
i got a motherf~ckin plan if you with the scam. (what up?)
i’m the mothaf~ckin man, shorty, yes i am
i got a motherf~ckin plan if you with the scam. (what up?)
[verse 2 ~ izaya the god]
before i leave the crib i grab a bottle of whiskey
can’t no b~tch raise her voice at me
i’ll knock yo head off don’t tempt me
ain’t no n~gga gon hit me, shoot me, or go up against me
we don’t do battles we go to war don’t touch no one that’s with me cause n~gga we ride with k’s [?] 9s and traes
all of my n~ggas they pump that bass and ready to pump ya base
gun in ya face
p~ssy don’t touch her waist or we get it jumpin today
f~ck did i say? n~ggas don’t listen so we get to push yo sh~t back like an album okay?
these n~ggas really p~ssy you could call em trannies once i blam yo sh~t then damage sh~t then i go to you family
pop~pop yo daddy then i might just run up in yo granny
i ain’t even gotta do it i pull strings like a hammy
i got white b~tches that don’t like b~tches
i got black b~tches that attack b~tches
i got ‘rican b~tches that be sneakin’ b~tches
i love all my b~tches except the fat b~tches
f~ck them hoes i don’t care a bit
i’m misogynist and a massage therapist
i share it b~tch but you gotta cut a check doe respect is earned so no i don’t respect hoes
[chorus ~ coolee bravo]
hunnid racks, hunnid chains, hummus bands, hoe. (right)
trynna run them hunnids up humid grand, hoe. (right)
n~ggas wanna talk down when i’m not around (right)
but when i’m in you n~ggas town (shhh!) not a sound
cause i’m the mothaf~ckin man, shorty, yes i am
i got a motherf~ckin plan if you with the scam. (what up?)
i’m the mothaf~ckin man, shorty, yes i am
i got a motherf~ckin plan if you with the scam. (what up?)
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