Too Cool

[Intro] Aw, this is four jiggling balls in your mouth all day everyday Ay you tuned into a fuck what you hear radio where you can stick a dick in your ear and um (Stick a dick in my ear??) Aw shut the fuck up bitch but anyway We got this new K Dot record I know you a trap where you at baby Down Rosecrans Ladies sitting regal sipping on a gold can Gun tucked like the fetal, position Top dog coalition coexisting with a cold and two of a courty from California district Been a coroner like David Banner I'm the owner Of the marijuana aroma you're smelling hear the donor yelling it's me bitches Who did it I did it Take 'em where they can't go Like planet Venus leaning like a mad scientist Lavatory bottles of empty heineken telling stories about the ones that came before me Chinaman squinting inside because I'm loud and in my shyness Bigger than a strike of lightening they liking him because I like to win Never lose Put me on a pedastal Bet I pedal victories until I pedal off my shoes Welcome to the lions room, challenge anybody who Wanna try they luck they get fucked up and all you heard was (Oohh) Say hello to the little big homie, and your reality ain't realer than this homie [Hook] Now with my hopes in the back I could ride like this, or like that Putting all the bullshit aside K Dot be too funkdified Tell him hes too cool, bitches How they wanna do, bitches What's cracking bounce jay, rock, roll, hello, world, here we go They be crackin like a pack of sunflowers seeds That the devil tree, put my dick on your double D double D's I learnt that from the dog pound, don't get mad at me I'm just a product of what was happening in the nineties Plus my uncle used to fuck with your aunty Tell me 80 percent ho run in your family Shame on you Shame on your mother, sister, cousin too Your heart produced the same tendencies While I continue to stack many cheese, on my expedition to win as my own odyssey Out of three, for your favourite but I give her more flavour like seasoning salt Call me the darth vadar invaded in a raw plot like a space crew, stayed at home All the gangbangers with the police radars like the marcus rustle with the hustle Never changing see my muscle training like I'm constipated bringing in the drama If you insist I'm six for six Get your ass rolled and twist Like a blunt rap so fall back Like winter ended It's like that (like that?) Like that (like that?) Like that (like that?) [Hook] C.O.M.P.T.O.N, that's the city that I live in I got more drank bitch bring more friends Bitch bring more friends I said C.O.M.P.T.O.N, that's the city that I'm repping I got more dick bitch bring more friends Bitch bring more friends [Outro] Ahh, callers callers caller in and um, tell me what you think about that new K Dot record Um who we got on line one (Hey whats going on man it's Jerome man I'm gonna be for half a line and 135th at the car wash ay ay ay fuck that nigger K Dot man he owe me five dollers straight) Man shut your broke ass up, um next caller man who we got on line two (Um this is Aquaniquashay, yeah Aquaniquashay, this song is type of (??) Come get his drawers out the middle of my flow) Oh shut yo ass up girl that nigga don't even wear drawers Nah for real I'm just fuckin with yall next caller (Yeah man that song harder than a motherfucker dog on the real yo you needa run that back) Ay Jay Rock nigga is that you? (No, no blood it ain't me, honest it ain't me B) Aw man I gotta, but anyway that nigga crazier than a motherfucker Now who we got on line four