Cooper Kupp (feat. Lil Rango)

Had to see what's up
Keeping it a buck
Know I got the gas but I keep it tucked
And they want more but the lyrics stuck
Don't be dropping shit
Just like Cooper Kupp
I'm a bright light, this is my fight
Talking sideways then it's on sight
Ain't a sunny day this is all night
We ain't never left 'cause it wasn't right
We ready for war, me and my team wanna settle the score
You talking 'bout me and mines vs. you and yours
But we don't wanna talk anymore
They saying that talk is cheap I don't got bread to waste
So I'm spitting 'cause I've got expensive taste
And you thinking that you undefeated
We give you a loss like the Giants 2008
And we feeling great
Yeah me and my gang we got reasons to celebrate
Saying real G's don't be talking a lot
And I got three stars so they boutta call SWAT
I saw three doors down they got ten people shot
I brought out three bucks and bought ten people shots
And Nash hits a jumper for every number on his jersey
He thirteen for thirteen on shots
Your girl on my team and you know what's fucked up
She texting me late at night asking me
Hey are you up
She asked for a ride picked her up
So I got a ten on my back just like Kupp
I'm dropping an album listen to the sound
Made two at the end just like checkers that's double crowns
Want that triple crown, I'm the best around
Got a horse in this race call me Churchill Downs
I'm Kentucky Derby greater than the lakes
Got a horse in this race like I'm raising stakes
Skirting from the Jakes, my crew wanna race
See you whip in a corvette
We Chevy Chase
I got the mic in my hands like reporters
And my time got shooters on deck Kyle Korver
We breaking the borders
We got real green on my team
And y'all know that that shit isn't normal
Sipping that green it be guava and mango
And these boys my sons they some Boba I'm Django
It takes two to tango
My life's a movie this shit is a trailer you watch on Fandango
Kupp beat the Bengals
Trout on the Angels
My shit is nice like I'm
Murdough and Stangel
Working like labor
Danny do me a favor
Heat it up for my guy Lil Rango

(Heat it up Danny)

I'm a white boy with them hands
So they finna call me Cooper
And I'm feeling like the man
So they finna call me super
My life is just like a movie
But you will not see them bloopers
Shawty do not own a whip
So she pull up in an Uber
I'm spitting this fire so where's the smoke detector
Take this beat for ransom but I'm not Lil Tecca
I'm playing goalkeeper I'm Allison Becker
She say at your service but I ain't gon' text her
Feeling golden you can call me retriever
And my bread it spread wide just gon' add the receiver
Money grow on trees for me I'm a beaver
'Cause I cut it down and I'm getting it easier mane
Getting that cheese, Lil' Caesers mane
I start but if you just listen to me
Then you'll see that I'm not really playing
Huh get it uh
She just gon' get on her knees for Nibo
Think she in love that's a dang placebo
I'm throwing dots just like Dan Marino
You saying something but as far as we know
I made a comeback like my name is Geno
I bet on myself so many times
You would think that I work at a casino
Uh yeah
I'm earning my money
Why are you laughing there ain't nothing funny
Ooh yeah shawty is bad
I might just hop in it like I'm a bunny
Tell 'em what's up
Eight on this beat so they calling me Truzz
Nine on your score that's just up to the Judge
Ten on my back like my name Cooper Kupp (uh)



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Writer(s): Micah Ramirez
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