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Playin It Cool
- (Oh yeah, Sam, this bitch right here go hard)
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ayy ayy
- Yeah ayy ayy, on granny, yeah yeah
- (Iceberg want a bag, bitch)
- I’m too hot to be playin’ it cool, icin’ out all of my jewels
- Go stupid, they think I’m a fool
- I told the crew, “Promise we never gon’ lose
- We get all our money in blues”
- Drop off the roof, droppin’ the top of the coupe
- Whenever I’m comin’ through
- Fazo the shoes, you know that everything new
- ‘Cause I’m too hot to be playin’ it cool, icin’ out all of my jewels
- Go stupid, they think I’m a fool
- I told the crew, “Promise we never gon’ lose
- We get all our money in blues”
- Drop off the roof, droppin’ the top of the coupe
- Whenever I’m comin’ through
- Fazo the shoes, you know that everything new
- ‘Cause I’m too hot to be playin’ it cool
- Ran up that money and bitches start watchin’
- Them niggas start talkin’ but never stop hatin’
- Lately been doin’ my thing, first class to L.A
- I touch down and ball out like a Laker
- I know that really ain’t you, you actin’ brand new
- You know, I don’t fuck with the fakest
- Wasn’t the smartest in school, I barely got through
- But I knew enough ‘bout the paper
- Roll up the spliff feel amazing
- Hit it once you would think that I laced it
- See them stars in the roof, got me gazin’
- I feel famous, I’m all on they playlist
- Trap it out, get a P of exotic
- Plug hit my phone, ‘cause he know that I got it
- If you hittin’ that block, better lock it
- Get it all fast and them prices go wildin’
- We on the move, we had to wait on the bus
- But now my wrist bust, I can skirt on a bitch
- If I was fuckin’ on groupies, I wouldn’t let my bitch know
- ‘Cause I don’t like hurtin’ my bitch
- Grab the extendo and bust out the window
- My heart get to pumpin’, in love with this shit
- They know how I get, but I’m finna say it again, yeah
- I’m too hot to be playin’ it cool, icin’ out all of my jewels
- Go stupid, they think I’m a fool
- I told the crew, “Promise we never gon’ lose
- We get all our money in blues”
- Drop off the roof, droppin’ the top of the coupe
- Whenever I’m comin’ through
- Fazo the shoes, you know that everything new
- ‘Cause I’m too hot to be playin’ it cool, icin’ out all of my jewels
- Go stupid, they think I’m a fool
- I told the crew, “Promise we never gon’ lose
- We get all our money in blues”
- Drop off the roof, droppin’ the top of the coupe
- Whenever I’m comin’ through
- Fazo the shoes, you know that everything new
- ‘Cause I’m too hot to be playin’ it cool
- Life a movie but this shit confusin’
- The only thing that I know fill up your clip
- Hop in traffic and you can’t be lackin’
- They catch you at that red light might wet up your whip
- In the party, I’m geeked with your shawty
- She heard who I am, she won’t get off my dick
- She wouldn’t show me no time before I was rich
- I told bro, “Get her gone”
- Narc’s know I’m trappin’, don’t talk through the phone
- It’s just me and my stick if I walk through alone
- In the stu’ cookin’ up, I got sauce on my clothes
- Lot of guap in my pocket, I floss on the hoes
- We blow it all, ain’t familiar to savin’
- I think God touch my shit ‘cause of millions I’m makin’
- Still might blow that .38 ‘cause it don’t leave no tracin’
- Pull out that pencil clip, I start erasin’
- We on the move, we had to wait on the bus
- But now my wrist bust, I can skirt on a bitch
- If I was fuckin’ on groupies, I wouldn’t let my bitch know
- ‘Cause I don’t like hurtin’ my bitch
- Grab the extendo and bust out the window
- My heart get to pumpin’, in love with this shit
- They know how I get, but I’m finna say it again, yeah
- I’m too hot to be playin’ it cool, icin’ out all of my jewels
- Go stupid, they think I’m a fool
- I told the crew, “Promise we never gon’ lose
- We get all our money in blues”
- Drop off the roof, droppin’ the top of the coupe
- Whenever I’m comin’ through
- Fazo the shoes, you know that everything new
- ‘Cause I’m too hot to be playin’ it cool, icin’ out all of my jewels
- Go stupid, they think I’m a fool
- I told the crew, “Promise we never gon’ lose
- We get all our money in blues”
- Drop off the roof, droppin’ the top of the coupe
- Whenever I’m comin’ through
- Fazo the shoes, you know that everything new
- ‘Cause I’m too hot to be playin’ it cool
- Icin’ up all of my jewels, go stupid, they think I’m a fool
- (Oh yeah, Sam, this bitch right here go hard)
- (Iceberg want a bag, bitch).
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