lirik lagu kid cudi – mr. coola
[intro: dj drama & kid cudi]
yeah
you know (yeah, yeah)
i’m cool when it’s just me all by myself
i’m cool when i’m front of thirty thousand people (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m cool when i’m with my chick (yeah)
i’m even cooler when i’m with your chick (yeah)
hahaha, cudi
[verse 1]
catch ’em coastin’ (yeah)
and i’m roastin’ (uh)
p~ssy n~ggas lurkin’ on the low, please don’t approach him
i’m givin’ mr. wayne while in all black, i’m sippin’ potion (yeah)
you think i f~ckin’ lost it, man i really hate the notion (p~ssy)
i keep it light, mr. coola, do it right, now come on, n~gga
cannot see me~me~me~me~me
what them f~ckers thinking? (f~cker)
into the night, i’m geeking
n~ggas keep takin’ my lighters, man
right back out on the streets with thе freaks
and the drinks, and the pills, and thе thrills, d~mn
[pre~chorus]
woo, woo (b~tch, yeah)
it’s the essence (uh~huh)
coolin’ when i’m out
got to mixin’, i’m mixin’, sick with it, diamonds in my mouth
uh~huh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, yeah, uh~huh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
bounce, b~tch, let you grab my wish
f~ck it, man, i’m rich
don’t forget, godly on my mama, watch me flex my sh~t
huh, f~cker, huh, f~cker
mr. coola out the fridge
baby, be my ace, dry my tank
[verse 2]
man, i bought his b~tch, hustlin’ every week (grindin’)
do so much, i’m like a freak, you wonder how i sleep, sleep
while i’m walkin’ to my drippy beat, mosh pit over the seats
told that girl, don’t focus on my dough, but love her company (yeah, baby)
oh, no, tequila in me
who gon’ double with your n~gga? all the liquor on me, man
(yeah~yeah, yeah~yeah)
baby girl say, “run it back” (back)
i’m drinkin’ it, smokin’, n~gga, i’m potent
all of ’em with me smokin’, suckin’ me (yeah)
she pop, she lovin’ me, uh (yeah)
[pre~chorus]
it’s the essence (uh~huh)
coolin’ when i’m out
got to mixin’, i’m mixin’, sick with it, diamonds in my mouth
uh~huh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, yeah, uh~huh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
bounce, b~tch, let you grab my wish
f~ck it, man, i’m rich
don’t forget, godly on my mama, watch me flex my sh~t
huh, f~cker, huh, f~cker
mr. coola out the fridge
baby, be my ace, dry my tank
[outro]
huh, huh (yeah)
huh (yeah, yeah)
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