Coolie Dem Gyals (Freestyle)

I know you heard about di gyal, ha name is Trini
She be taking niggas cash
All di gyal dem deh envy
But I don't care bitch, I never asked
Fuck all you hoes
Fuck all you hoes
This how it go
Get money, take pics, keep hoes

From Newark, but she got Coolie up in her
She wanna live fast, she gon pull up in a Bimmer
A nice two seater
No room for leaches
Got bitches on they knees now and they preaching
They ask about my drip i didn't know i was teaching
Give me one reason
I shouldn't cop a crib somewhere high-class
Somewhere sipping Henny out a wine glass
Counting blue and green faces on my lap
Too pretty for the trap
So I got these bitches mad now
Wishing that I put them on,
I'm guessing bitches sad now
Damn you was hating but you asking for a band now
Cause I'm bad now
And I'm a cash cow
She tried to pull up with the smoke they got a man down
Ha Ha
Yuh rass
Yuh damn Mongoose

I know you heard about the kid
My name is Indy
And I can't be nobody's hoe
If they ever talk about Indy
You gotta know
Bitch I want all the smoke

Bitch if it's smoke, then I blow pressure
I'm an expert
Once I blow it back, don't you be talking bout ya chest hurt
Only rocking gold, so you can guess it bitch
My neck hurt
Stand on all my toes, so don't be asking if my hands work
Hands work and my mans work
They do what the fuck I tell them
I know killers, they drop bodies
Post back up and sell a seventh
They get crucial, talking stupid
Wont stop til you get the message
Have ya mama on the news, praying that you went to heaven
So what's up Is it pressure
If it's pressure, I bust pipes
Like Chickfila, bitch it's my pleasure
I don't care about no extra
Tape his mouth, he talking reckless
Get the tape up off the dresser
I don't care, bitch I could never



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Writer(s): N Dea Mark
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