New Coolin' Kit
New cooling kit, New freaky bitch
Sipping on wock while I'm gripping the stick
Fear Of God leather with Rick Owen kicks
Kick that bitch out if she bite on my dick
Ride with my slimes and we stay toating blicks
I fuck with that bitch she do tricks on my dick
Stay fresh then a bitch you can't get what I get
Exclusive Laurent from the back of that bitch
I fuck on that bitch from the side
And no I ain't no regular guy
The Addy is boosting my high
Call up my slatts and they pull up and ride
New foreign whip and I swipe with a Visa
Ice on my neck and they calling me Frieza
I fuck on that bitch tell her call up a eater
I'm sipping on syrup and I'm fucking this eater
I'm telling this bitch to come roll up my reefer
I told the lil nigga stay turnt when I see him
And nine times out of ten he gone run when I see him
I creep in the Audi use to ride in a Beamer
And in this Audi I still grip a steamer
Life treat me good and I still got my feet up
Get toast about my bread you get flipped like a Pita
I'm panning this pistol they calling me Peter
New cooling kit, New freaky bitch
Sipping on wock while I'm gripping the stick
Fear Of God leather with Rick Owen kicks
Kick that bitch out if she bite on my dick
Ride with my slimes and we stay toating blicks
I fuck with that bitch she do tricks on my dick
Stay fresh then a bitch you can't get what I get
Exclusive Laurent from the back of that bitch
Expensive shit got this ice on my wrist
I'll beat any bitch that try to come for this shit
Givenchy pumps help when I step on a bitch
I'm popping my shit I come fresh off the Keister
Dropping that nigga I swear I don't need him
I'm whipping this Benz with my thick body in it
Don't fuck with these bitches I feel like I'm sinning
My Benz it ain't rented I'm the only one in it
I like when you hit from the side
I like when you letting me ride
You know I'm gone ride till I die
Ain't no need for me telling you lies
Like a pistol I'm right by your side
Better toat me and blow me so right
Keep it P with you boy I don't lie
Better hold me down like it's your life
New cooling kit, New freaky bitch
Sipping on wock while I'm gripping the stick
Fear Of God leather with Rick Owen kicks
Kick that bitch out if she bite on my dick
Ride with my slimes and we stay toating blicks
I fuck with that bitch she do tricks on my dick
Stay fresh then a bitch you can't get what I get
Exclusive Laurent from the back of that bitch
Sipping on wock while I'm gripping the stick
Fear Of God leather with Rick Owen kicks
Kick that bitch out if she bite on my dick
Ride with my slimes and we stay toating blicks
I fuck with that bitch she do tricks on my dick
Stay fresh then a bitch you can't get what I get
Exclusive Laurent from the back of that bitch
I fuck on that bitch from the side
And no I ain't no regular guy
The Addy is boosting my high
Call up my slatts and they pull up and ride
New foreign whip and I swipe with a Visa
Ice on my neck and they calling me Frieza
I fuck on that bitch tell her call up a eater
I'm sipping on syrup and I'm fucking this eater
I'm telling this bitch to come roll up my reefer
I told the lil nigga stay turnt when I see him
And nine times out of ten he gone run when I see him
I creep in the Audi use to ride in a Beamer
And in this Audi I still grip a steamer
Life treat me good and I still got my feet up
Get toast about my bread you get flipped like a Pita
I'm panning this pistol they calling me Peter
New cooling kit, New freaky bitch
Sipping on wock while I'm gripping the stick
Fear Of God leather with Rick Owen kicks
Kick that bitch out if she bite on my dick
Ride with my slimes and we stay toating blicks
I fuck with that bitch she do tricks on my dick
Stay fresh then a bitch you can't get what I get
Exclusive Laurent from the back of that bitch
Expensive shit got this ice on my wrist
I'll beat any bitch that try to come for this shit
Givenchy pumps help when I step on a bitch
I'm popping my shit I come fresh off the Keister
Dropping that nigga I swear I don't need him
I'm whipping this Benz with my thick body in it
Don't fuck with these bitches I feel like I'm sinning
My Benz it ain't rented I'm the only one in it
I like when you hit from the side
I like when you letting me ride
You know I'm gone ride till I die
Ain't no need for me telling you lies
Like a pistol I'm right by your side
Better toat me and blow me so right
Keep it P with you boy I don't lie
Better hold me down like it's your life
New cooling kit, New freaky bitch
Sipping on wock while I'm gripping the stick
Fear Of God leather with Rick Owen kicks
Kick that bitch out if she bite on my dick
Ride with my slimes and we stay toating blicks
I fuck with that bitch she do tricks on my dick
Stay fresh then a bitch you can't get what I get
Exclusive Laurent from the back of that bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Leon Viverette
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