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RiFF RAFF

Coogi

 

Coogi

(album: Hilton Swag Vol 1 - 2010)


Aye, homie I'm still a Coogi even when I ain't wearing Coogi (oh)

Yo, Capone, aye!
It's RiFF RAFF
It's Coogi
Remix

Coogi plane, Coogi frame when I lane swang
Coogi syrup spill out my cup and left a Coogi stain
Coogi stupid flow, I bet you tired of these stupid hoes
And send her to me so I can take her out her Coogi clothes

Coogi traphouse, I smell hate aroma
Coogi V12, nah, Coogi baking soda
My screens hang like the teeth on a Sabretooth
Coogi private plane, jump out with Coogi parachute

Stepping in my Coogis, drank got me woozy
Stepping in my Coogis, drank got me woozy
Stepping in my Coogis, drank got me woozy
Stepping in my Coogis, drank got me woozy

Ring ring, that's the phone (who is it?)
Ol Capone
Ring ring, that's the phone (who is it?)
Ol Capone

Who's that in the beige Lexus draped in Coogi playing Tetris?
He's born in Oklahoma but his trunk raised in Texas
It's Ol Capone and my trunk bang like a Blood gang
I bought my car deodorant cause it was a Mustang

This hater was smoking a Black but now gotta get his teeth fixed
Cause I hit his jaw, now he got a Crunchy Black like Three 6
Hold up, it's the remix, and they know, nigga, realest me
Not playing Mortal Kombat but I'm that trilogy

Rep Oklahoma, what's up 405?
Take the zero out the middle and that's what I got up on my side
A .45, my clothes fly, you think they ain't but that's fine
Cause your girl think I'm a hot male without that @ sign

Stepping in my Coogis, drank got me woozy
Stepping in my Coogis, drank got me woozy
Stepping in my Coogis, drank got me woozy

Coogi Australia, bout to [?] my cellular
Even before I speak you believing what I tell you
Three-piece the outfit, jacket, pants and shirt
If it can cost 400 bucks then that knockoff shit won't work

I rocket with the Morey, and no, not the show
Life on my feet, I put gator on my toe
Sliding slow in the slab, that's a whip, you didn't know?
Pop my trunk in Tokyo and close it in Ohio

6 15s beating
Like Michael Jackson daddy
Taillights gon break and my license plate is rattling
Billy, come fix it, Royal Rodgers Russo
50/50 twin, hold up, let me dust my Coogi off

Stepping in my Coogis, drank got me woozy
Stepping in my Coogis, drank got me woozy
Stepping in my Coogis, drank got me woozy
Stepping in my Coogis, drank got me woozy

Coogis, drank got me woozy
Coogis, drank got me woozy
Coogis, drank got me woozy
Stepping in my Coogis, drank got me woozy

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