Cool Breeze Celly & A-Hatz - RIP lyrics

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Hey hey

Come here

Yeah I know what it is man

Me and cold breeze headin to the city

Two-two bottles each

So-so 50 man

Bad bitches real ass fake titties

And now I’m coming daddy

Just Papua no Guinea

I was on D-town

Shut down annex

My bitch here so down

She hooked down finex

...see her dumb

She got that atomic

Smoking that GP word to the Sunnex

We just came to bar

I’m just trying to flush it

Everybody else know me

No introduction

I love bad bitches

But I don’t ever trust’em

She got butt she bouncing

Nigger watcha talking bout

We don’t hear nothing

We out for the bitches who we fucking

Now we ducking

RIP RIP

All CC now from the VIP

Tell a bitch come through, I tell her bring a friend

As long as she a 10, we can do it all again

Raise, raise city been here

These niggers just trendy

You niggers had to disappear

That’s a task at me

Black girl in a white Beamer

That’s a two seat

Smocking on tone low

Fucking combine

Ass like China

She give me that Becky

She my American girl

No time petty

Pussy all out

Is she popping like confetti

Ride that D, no Michael Antretti

White city and this bitch is about to get hectic

I see all cold breeze

On second cold breeze selling

Light on the C now with the peak

Man couple goos on me

Man niggers on impale yeah

Niggers down playing boy like a damn hail

Two two bad red bones

And the both kissing

And the bitches move bad like Burt Simpson

I just wanna join

So and nigger join

Flip both girls nigger like a damn coin

First night she makes...like a turn up

Spit the swisher...down on nigger

We on VIP y’all better get up

Chest bottle 3

Nigger that’s a warm up

Yeah I’m a tourist but I’m fucking on a lay out

She let her friend join

Bitch I call that a tree on

They both got ass like it was in Rio

I hear one plus one like...

We in the club blowing Os Oklahoma

Cush cosh Shrek blowing on Fiona

Jean Gautier, nigger smell the aroma

Bound my paper like I’m getting my diploma

Yeah we fucking balling like I rouse the no day

You know this...with a fucking click hey

She busting then she popping like some fucking champagne

Then we let the ones fly boy like an airplane

Get that pussy good

She need to get a sponsor

I be messed up boy

Found’em at the opera

Yeah nigger blow

Like a damn rasta

And nigger too fly

Nigger like a damn chopper

RIP RIP

Yeah I’m balling CP3

RIP RIP

Yeah I’m balling CP3

Cool Breeze Celly & A-Hatz

Bull brothers