Calling All Cool Kids
Come on, check, check, come on
Come on, check, check, come on
Come on, check, check, come on
Come on, check, check, come on
This new rig, this ain't Jordan
Got lit, my chicks got borin'
The past no shit, I bought em'
That new drip shit, I told em'
The price ain't who I call em'
Your mans ain't real, I fold em'
These chicks ain't shit, ignore em'
I'm big 4'5 like Jordan
I'm big 4'5, come see me
Catch me out here fallin'
Got two niggas that's fallin'
And a few that turned and fallin'
I know they here, won't be me
Go check the world, I'm scorin'
I came in first before em'
4'5, the chicks adorn
Come on, check, check, come on
Come on, check, check, come on
Come on, check, check, come on
Come on, check, check, come on
Rockstar, 4'5, crowd killin'
Popstar, we loadin' up the fire, real
I got my shots off
Tryna see you bang with it
Aimin' at your feety, name it how we did it
Rockstar, 4'5, crowd killin'
Popstar, we loadin' up the fire, real
I got my shots off
Tryna see you bang with it
Aimin' at your feety, name it how we did it
Come on
We the cool kids, hey, hey
How you doin'?
Just wanted to say
You should move in, by the way
Bring two in, the more we can play
We the cool kids, hey, hey
How you doin'?
Just wanted to say
You should move in, by the way
Bring two in, the more we can play
We the cool kids
Come on, check, check, come on
Come on, check, check, come on
Come on, check, check, come on
This new rig, this ain't Jordan
Got lit, my chicks got borin'
The past no shit, I bought em'
That new drip shit, I told em'
The price ain't who I call em'
Your mans ain't real, I fold em'
These chicks ain't shit, ignore em'
I'm big 4'5 like Jordan
I'm big 4'5, come see me
Catch me out here fallin'
Got two niggas that's fallin'
And a few that turned and fallin'
I know they here, won't be me
Go check the world, I'm scorin'
I came in first before em'
4'5, the chicks adorn
Come on, check, check, come on
Come on, check, check, come on
Come on, check, check, come on
Come on, check, check, come on
Rockstar, 4'5, crowd killin'
Popstar, we loadin' up the fire, real
I got my shots off
Tryna see you bang with it
Aimin' at your feety, name it how we did it
Rockstar, 4'5, crowd killin'
Popstar, we loadin' up the fire, real
I got my shots off
Tryna see you bang with it
Aimin' at your feety, name it how we did it
Come on
We the cool kids, hey, hey
How you doin'?
Just wanted to say
You should move in, by the way
Bring two in, the more we can play
We the cool kids, hey, hey
How you doin'?
Just wanted to say
You should move in, by the way
Bring two in, the more we can play
We the cool kids
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