Chevy Woods - The Cool feat. Wiz Khalifa lyrics

rate me

2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice

Smoking like a taylor over show, you for show right

I just keep it g, I just keep it g

I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g

2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice

Smoking like a taylor over show, you for show right

I just keep it g, I just keep it g

I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g

Convertible top off, I keep it gg, I just keep it gg, I just keep it g

Know your bitch wanna fuck with me cause I keep it g

You’re a sucker nigger, I’m a nigger from the streets

Get it in the heat, we ain’t talking top

Old nigger you sleep, pillow talking to them broads

Never seen a key, I ain’t talking open doors

I’m talking about that white glass house marble floor

I got the bitches bagging up and they all naked

That’s A1 stakes all, you ain’t gotta test it

It’s hotter than a motherfucker, all my stove’s on

By tonight, all the work gone

2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice

Smoking like a taylor over show, you for show right

I just keep it g, I just keep it g

I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g

2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice

Smoking like a taylor over show, you for show right

I just keep it g, I just keep it g

I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g

Clear cut stones, bought the jewels

See my shit, it look like the …

Don’t mind me though, I’m just doing me

Just a regular, just the life I lead

Or the life I live, don’t mix it up

Unless it’s we, twist it up

I just keep it gg, I just keep it gg

I don’t fuck with you, you don’t fuck with me

I’m bout my paper, I’m bout my scratch

You bout your bread, go and handle that

Feast my nigger, it’s a big table

… I’m watching cable

2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice

Smoking like a taylor over show, you for show right

I just keep it g, I just keep it g

I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g

2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice

Smoking like a taylor over show, you for show right

I just keep it g, I just keep it g

I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g

2 red cups, one filled up with hella ice

Oh kush, could tell just by the smell is right

… call my phone but I was on a private flight

You be tricking off, but I just give her …

She … she down for life

I say get on this plane and I ain’t gotta tell her twice

I’m out here doing my thang… I ball 6 of them chains

… make the money talk my nigger, when the summer fall my niggers

If there’s ever problems in your face don’t have to call my niggers

….rapping taylors, that’s what they call my niggers

I’m rolling papers to smoke with all them niggers

2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice

Smoking like a taylor over show, you for show right

I just keep it g, I just keep it g

I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g

2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice

Smoking like a taylor over show, you for show right

I just keep it g, I just keep it g

I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g.

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Thanks to nakrul