The Cool
Chevy Woods, Wiz Khalifa
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2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice Smoking like a Taylor over show You for show right I just keep it g, I just keep it g I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g Convertible top off, I just keep it g G, I just keep it g, g, i just keep it g Know your bitch wanna f*ck with me Cause I keep it g you're a sucker nigga I'm a nigga from the streets Get it in the heat, we ain't talking top Old nigga you sleep Pillow talking to them broads Never seen a key, I ain't talking open doors I'm talking about that white Glass house marble floor I got the bitches bagging up And they all naked that's A1 steak sauce You ain't gotta test it It's hotter than a motherfucker All my stove's on By tonight, all the work gone 2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice Smoking like a Taylor over show You for show right I just keep it g, I just keep it g I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g Clear cut stones, bought the jewels See my shit, it look like a pool Don't mind me though, I'm just doing me Just a regular, just the life I lead Or the life I live, don't mix it up Unless it's we, twist it up I just keep it gg, I just keep it gg I don't f*ck with you, you don't f*ck with me I'm bout my paper, I'm bout my scratch You bout your bread, go and handle that Feast my nigga, it's a big table Comcast go fishin, I'm watching cable 2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice Smoking like a Taylor over show You for show right I just keep it g, I just keep it g I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g 2 red cups, one filled up with hella ice OG kush Could tell just by the smell is right Try and call my phone but I Was on a private flight you be tricking off But I just give her hella' pipe Plus she rep my gang, she roll my weed She down for life I say get on this plane and I ain't gotta tell her twice I'm out here doing my thang I ball They ain't seen off of me I bough six of them chains And gave Them shit's to all my niggas Make the money tall my nigga When it's summer fall my niggers If there's ever problems in your face Don't have to call my niggers You repping taylors That's what they call my niggers I'm rolling papers to smoke With all them niggers 2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice Smoking like a Taylor over show You for show right I just keep it g, I just keep it g I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g
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Written by: CAMERON JIBRIL THOMAZ, KEVIN LEE WOODS, RASHAD THOMPSON
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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