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Lil Mosey

Coolin'

 

Coolin'


Cooling with your bitch, like my hoe do
Going on that California mule tho
Stepping on you niggas like you see-through
Running through a cheque so I can't see you
Mosey 'bout the mother fucking bag
And my girl she better and you know she fucking bad
Pouring up so much my momma mad
And I got a plug just for the gas (Ayy)

I sped up on you niggas then I lane switched
Cause I'm strictly trynna see some more payments
And they switched up when they seen just where I made it
So I had to re-up on another main bitch
Talking out your neck you gon' get slapped out
She was on my dick when she saw racks out
But she only hit my phone cause I'm up now
And we smoking big dope and a nigga checked out
Ayy, Hella busy, gotta get it to a show now
Just see this money, cop this rollie and it bust down
Young nigga staying on my shit, I'm getting cash now
We gon' touch a mill, yeah, my nigga some how

Cooling with your bitch, like my hoe do
Going on that California mule tho
Stepping on you niggas like you see-through
Running through a cheque so I can't see you
Mosey 'bout the mother fucking bag
And my girl she better and you know she fucking bad
Pouring up so much my momma mad
And I got a plug just for the gas (Ayy)

It be hard to say my cash, when that Gucci keep dropping
Got a stick on my hip, so my pants keep falling
It be hard to stay focused, when these groupies keep calling
They hate because I'm known, and now my music be popping
Like why you switching up? Yeah, I been asking that
Why you teaming up? Catch yourself I blow your back
And you know I stay with that, cause we always selling pack
From the North but in the South, cause my niggas watch my back (Ayy, Yuh)

Cooling with your bitch, like my hoe do
Going on that California mule tho
Stepping on you niggas like you see-through
Running through a cheque so I can't see you
Mosey 'bout the mother fucking bag
And my girl she better and you know she fucking bad
Pouring up so much my momma mad
And I got a plug just for the gas (Ayy)

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