I'm Cool
Yeah yeah
Woah
Nothin' new with me baby I'm cool
I don't wanna sing to you if you out of tune
The blue moons
Fader covers I press news
In arenas I'm dreamin' wake up I press snooze
I never kiss and lie
Baby I'm dripped to 9s
I'm in her crib tonight
Call me her kryptonite
Say she a Gemini
That pussy was genuine
It's killin' me genocide
But baby that kitty fire
Aye, you know I hit the sweet spot
I'm talkin' hittin' kitty 7 day a week spot
No litter boxin' sandy talkin' bout a beach bop
Yeah I got her sweatin' baby no this ain't no detox
I'm flashy like a peacock
And it's still coat-pocket felonies
I'm feeling real lit up off the hits of the L in me
I'm doin' what I wanna so it ain't shit that you tellin' me
Hidden from the cops and then I turn to Helen Keller B
I'm muted like a loud TV
I'm lucid like a funny dream
Smokey like a blunt of green
I got your bitch addicted ain't it funny she a fuckin' fiend
I pour a double cup of lean
Still winning fuckin' Charlie Sheen
Still a 90s nigga fuckin' word up to the Master P
Ridin' round the town in a new whip
Choppa might shoot rounds of the new clip
Fuck around and end up a news clip
Baby what I do
Nothin' new with me baby I'm cool
I don't wanna sing to you if you out of tune
The blue moons
Fader covers I press news
In arenas I'm dreamin' wake up I press snooze
I never kiss and lie
Baby I'm dripped to 9s
I'm in her crib tonight
Call me her kryptonite
Say she a Gemini
That pussy was genuine
It's killin' me genocide
But baby that kitty fire
Gotta pop off
I'm the top dawg
Yeah the album goin' crazy bitch I got y'all
I got them mad that it hits
Each song is a hit
Tell all ya fuckin' friends
TwanMnzl is the shit
Lil baby I'm the shit now
And you pissed now
See that you single how does it feel that you missed out
You a bitch now
Heard you got some kids now
Got my shit on shuffle thinkin' wow my pussy dripped out
Baby you know that I'm getting bags for these shows
That you at with all of ya hoes
And you snortin' lines of the blow
And you got a pen in ya pocket
He'll sign my titties for sure
But I got some news for you baby
You had ya chance and you blew it bitch
Like baby
I don't wanna link with you if you breakin' chains like
Baby
We finna cut ties if you keep up with the games
Nothin' new with me baby I'm cool
I don't wanna sing to you if you out of tune
The blue moons
Fader covers I press news
In arenas I'm dreamin' wake up I press snooze
I never kiss and lie
Baby I'm dripped to 9s
I'm in her crib tonight
Call me her kryptonite
Say she a Gemini
That pussy was genuine
It's killin' me genocide
But baby that kitty fire
She know this ain't no one on one
You know me I ain't gonna let a bitch ruin all the fun
Told me she head over heels
She catchin' feels that's my cue to run
Apple bottom asses that's complementing her tongue
She might be the one
Burn the hype down
And turn the sight loud
Tell ya best friend to shut up and pipe down
Drink lights still might drown
Ya bitch in a nightgown
Condoms in my dresser baby look what I found
Comin' like Avril Lavigne
I don't like ya boyfriend
That's why you comin' with me
You know I got more to spend
Baby just check the receipt
You gun make a choice then
Steppin' through green in some cleats
You know I'm a sports fan
Like Baby
Choppa might shoot rounds of the new clip
Like Baby
Baby what I do
Nothin' new with me baby I'm cool
I don't wanna sing to you if you out of tune
The blue moons
Fader covers I press news
In arenas I'm dreamin' wake up I press snooze
Woah
Nothin' new with me baby I'm cool
I don't wanna sing to you if you out of tune
The blue moons
Fader covers I press news
In arenas I'm dreamin' wake up I press snooze
I never kiss and lie
Baby I'm dripped to 9s
I'm in her crib tonight
Call me her kryptonite
Say she a Gemini
That pussy was genuine
It's killin' me genocide
But baby that kitty fire
Aye, you know I hit the sweet spot
I'm talkin' hittin' kitty 7 day a week spot
No litter boxin' sandy talkin' bout a beach bop
Yeah I got her sweatin' baby no this ain't no detox
I'm flashy like a peacock
And it's still coat-pocket felonies
I'm feeling real lit up off the hits of the L in me
I'm doin' what I wanna so it ain't shit that you tellin' me
Hidden from the cops and then I turn to Helen Keller B
I'm muted like a loud TV
I'm lucid like a funny dream
Smokey like a blunt of green
I got your bitch addicted ain't it funny she a fuckin' fiend
I pour a double cup of lean
Still winning fuckin' Charlie Sheen
Still a 90s nigga fuckin' word up to the Master P
Ridin' round the town in a new whip
Choppa might shoot rounds of the new clip
Fuck around and end up a news clip
Baby what I do
Nothin' new with me baby I'm cool
I don't wanna sing to you if you out of tune
The blue moons
Fader covers I press news
In arenas I'm dreamin' wake up I press snooze
I never kiss and lie
Baby I'm dripped to 9s
I'm in her crib tonight
Call me her kryptonite
Say she a Gemini
That pussy was genuine
It's killin' me genocide
But baby that kitty fire
Gotta pop off
I'm the top dawg
Yeah the album goin' crazy bitch I got y'all
I got them mad that it hits
Each song is a hit
Tell all ya fuckin' friends
TwanMnzl is the shit
Lil baby I'm the shit now
And you pissed now
See that you single how does it feel that you missed out
You a bitch now
Heard you got some kids now
Got my shit on shuffle thinkin' wow my pussy dripped out
Baby you know that I'm getting bags for these shows
That you at with all of ya hoes
And you snortin' lines of the blow
And you got a pen in ya pocket
He'll sign my titties for sure
But I got some news for you baby
You had ya chance and you blew it bitch
Like baby
I don't wanna link with you if you breakin' chains like
Baby
We finna cut ties if you keep up with the games
Nothin' new with me baby I'm cool
I don't wanna sing to you if you out of tune
The blue moons
Fader covers I press news
In arenas I'm dreamin' wake up I press snooze
I never kiss and lie
Baby I'm dripped to 9s
I'm in her crib tonight
Call me her kryptonite
Say she a Gemini
That pussy was genuine
It's killin' me genocide
But baby that kitty fire
She know this ain't no one on one
You know me I ain't gonna let a bitch ruin all the fun
Told me she head over heels
She catchin' feels that's my cue to run
Apple bottom asses that's complementing her tongue
She might be the one
Burn the hype down
And turn the sight loud
Tell ya best friend to shut up and pipe down
Drink lights still might drown
Ya bitch in a nightgown
Condoms in my dresser baby look what I found
Comin' like Avril Lavigne
I don't like ya boyfriend
That's why you comin' with me
You know I got more to spend
Baby just check the receipt
You gun make a choice then
Steppin' through green in some cleats
You know I'm a sports fan
Like Baby
Choppa might shoot rounds of the new clip
Like Baby
Baby what I do
Nothin' new with me baby I'm cool
I don't wanna sing to you if you out of tune
The blue moons
Fader covers I press news
In arenas I'm dreamin' wake up I press snooze
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Difranco
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