Lyrics:
Viața ta m-a supt pentru niște Gucci (Gucci) Apoi i-am umblat la coogie (Coogie) Toată gheața ta s-a dus pe un G Într-un wagon din clasa G Viața ta
like kool-aid She get wet like a pool a jacuzzi We be fuckin on coogie I be koo LL Cool J In my mix look like kool-aid In my mix look like kool-aid She
In a lemon in Cali like it's Jaccuuzzi Weather I be warming and not because i'm in Coogie Sweaters Everybody be thinkin' i'm good, i'm fucking better
Got me feeling woozy Jamming to Boosie Got me a Toolie yeah Got me the new Gucci I mean her coogie I mean hear coochi yea Im never gone lose it money
showin' This blunt still burning slow This my Coogie flow I put my spirit out, they infiltrated I had room to grow Got your hand out you need a pillow This
coming I will kill you cuz I’m flex Pour liquor in them shots I’m getting laid Score coogie with them hats I’m getting clamed Citch i do it for my city
see you, spread that pussy, spread that coochie Spread that pussy ouu, spread that coogie woo Spread that pussy, spread that coogie Spread that pussy
Coogie, coogie Oh, coogie, cabra Oh, I just got home Telephone rings I'm convinced that there's a spirit inside I'm convinced that there's
poppin' 난 집부터 사지 누군 말해 Coogie 갑자기 너무 사치 늙기 전에 신어 살껀데 어차피 Antic Rollie on my wrist 빌형 말이 백번 맞아 이거 그냥 시계지 다이아 표면위에 kiss 입술 반짝 얼어 소름 돋아 마치 피뢰침 다음 것을 찾아 부동산에 4룸
But I ain’t wearing no coogie Be with real niggas like fugees You a old nigga like two g Got a AR and a Drake Drake The bitch kick like Bruce Lee Fuck
I'm a get this paper, my peso need my power, and a lot of payroll, more cheddar my pockets fatter, than a coogie sweater, biggie in it, whos got
No Coogie, but Cool J. Back I represent Queens, but throw up the 6 Pussy throb attack No flukes, the team on his back Fuck 12, they get cracka jacked
new to this I'm true to this Please do not play me like a sucker I'm not ludicrous Two thousand and seven I copped my first coogie fit Now my money
'act, no wock' Wock' Webby's, Boosie's, Dickies, Coogie's And I can’t forget 'bout the Reeboks Say, I can forget 'bout The all white sneakers Walk in
Bobby Brown lockjaw, Whitney Houston in the ghost Coogie and Cartier causalities of the fame Your bitch MCM she even tagging my name How you feeling
got trials on my line, got a million dollars house We used to rot in coogie sweaters Now it's Gucci all the time Freshen hair, leather season Wanna toll
some Gucci in my closet (I do) I'm Feeling like Biggie got some Coogie in my closet (say what?) Gotta a zoo all in my closet yes I do yes I do I got some
Freaky-freaky-freaky - uhh Put me in that drank, put me in that game, YO Put me in that Range, better yet that Phillies YO Put me with them clothes, Coogie
uhh Put me in that drank, put me in that game, yo Put me in that Range, better yet that Phillies, yo Put me with them clothes, Coogie at the toes Tim
Thou shalt not fuck with Detroit me Never owned a coogie, Ford truck, or a pair of them gator Maureys Please hold your applause for these parables
ass Coogie. you need to put on some more lotion [chokey nikes] I got enough money for the both of you [girl 2] what you doin wit the dog
buying me Coogie, fuck da movies Just give me yo booty, just roll my blunts up make sure they smoking And pour my drank up make sure it's pouring
(Nah, nah) This is a Gucci, no Coogie (Catch up) I need a double G chain (Gucci) Me and her makin' a movie Love when she give me that brain (Bang, GBE,
riches Try to throw me in the mix don't even notice a difference I don't like Coogie sweaters anyway I like a nigga in a hoodie better anyday I'm
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