Cool

[Intro] Aye, aye, aye Click-clack, rahh, bang Gang gang, nigga Gang gang in this bitch Gang in this bitch Bang, gang [Bridge] I'm sitting at my mansion, cooling booling, smoking tooka Niggas acting like they shooters, niggas really losers Pull up on a nigga, click-clack, then I lose 'em Skudda skuh, now they seen the cops, click-clack dulah duh, bang [Hook] Smoking tooka with my Ruger My mothafucking Ruger got a ruler Shoot this mothafucka at your lil medula You ain't talking cash boy, you not cool [Verse 1] Pull up driving fast, my bitch say I'ma fooler I'm smoking on this tooka cause I'll lose it I lose my fucking mind and get to screwing niggas Pull out this damn Glock and get to doing niggas Nigga I tote Glocks, FNs and Rugers, nigga My Ruger got a ruler and it'll shoot ya, nigga Spank your ass like your teacher And then I go and see the (?) I've been getting money since I had Beepers Now I'm riding in foreigns and Beamers Got some top from a bitch named Tina, and Ringa And you know I brought my nina, Katrina I ain't show up for court subpoena Now I got a warrant, I don't give a D-M, I'ma demon Smoking on this stinky stinkar What you smoking smelling like a bunch of dirty reefer [Bridge] I'm sitting at my mansion, cooling booling, smoking tooka Niggas acting like they shooters, niggas really losers Pull up on a nigga, click-clack, then I lose 'em Skudda skuh, now they seen the cops, click-clack dulah duh, bang [Hook] Smoking tooka with my Ruger My mothafucking Ruger got a ruler Shoot this mothafucka at your lil medula You ain't talking cash boy, you not cool [Verse 2] My Tec got a cooler-cooler Shoot it at your damn medula-dula I'm rolling with a bunch of killers, shooter-shooters We pull up on your block and get to shooting you and you, nigga Smoke, and we ride off smoke Smoking on this too, Tutu I'ma fool And I'm with my crew And my son and Krue We belong in the zoo We some animals with some tools Don't play with my fool, I remember being broke Pull up to the show, with my fucking rolls Catch ya at the stop sign, we gon' up these poles and blow, blow Boy Jojo-Jo, 4-5 Ruger and a 4-O [Bridge] I'm sitting at my mansion, cooling booling, smoking tooka Niggas acting like they shooters, niggas really losers Pull up on a nigga, click-clack, then I lose 'em Skudda skuh, now they seen the cops, click-clack dulah duh, bang