Vinny Cha$e

Vinny Cha$e - Coolin lyrics

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Cha$e

Coolin up now

Cha$e everywhere I’ve been coolin with my niggas

I’ll be coolin, sipping drinks, I’ll be coolin, yeah

Cha$e, smoking loud, I’ll be coolin, smoking loud

I’ll be coolin, smokin’ loud, just coolin yeah.

Yo yo bitch, ‘cause I own her, my colone marijuana,

Beat the bone when I told her,

Push that fan em up with no chauffer,

Play it for your money, wonder why you’re acting funny,

I’ve been stacking money, let my bitches pack my luggage,

Do let in the traffic, he’ve been pushing whole things,

No I keep Versace on me, double gold ring,

Anywhere on God’s earth Cha$e, triple is worth,

I’ll cop the money, pop it louder, send I’m sippin’ this purp,

I work, getting to 4 in the morning,

I be the bitch that she want it,

I’m puffin that butter she rollin’

Put the Mercedes my nigga I own it,

Cha$e my nigga we run shit,

and rhythm got time for no dough shit

you really don’t really don’t want this,

getting this money my nigga you frontin’

damn we go so hard, we rockin’ at your car,

rockin’ on them blocks, so we massacred the..

so hot I’ll be so hot, wake up I’ll be so fly,

ask the bitch about the man, I bet she tell you no lie

diamonds in my cuban in my rolly lookin’ ..

she do it if I say so, close the door ‘cause I’m the labels

all about the pay souls, all about the pay rolls,

then getting money ever since I was all day or straight

Cha$e nigga, I’ve been Collin my own king,

We’ll be sip and purp, we’ll be pack loud yeah.

Cha$e will be coolin

Tic-tac, coolin

Cha$e, big talk

Collin, coolin

Yeah she rockin that booty a ratchet

So many ratches, damn he’s giving you ratchet

Sippin’ no vodka, having no chase we poppin

getting no cake we rockin’

runnin’ the block, getting this money don’t stop

nigga don’t f*ck with the obs,

niggas been serving the block,

showin that kid to the top,

this should be hot,

pull up a land, this should be landing the smash,

after I’m getting em the cabs,

physics be sending em my cat, spinning our swag,

get it and get it again,

haters be making me laugh,

bitches I break em in half, knew with ..

stay with them benz, standing so quick and I get it again,

smoking the Benz, loving my style,

run up on me and they gunnin you down

roll the weed and we do bout the pound,

bringing around the money, the weed, we need it right now

the purp got me .. so much lean I’m drowning,

only bad bitches be allowed to be around me,

when they come the holla bitch, I bet you’ll find me,

BITCH, $

When they come to hola em bitch you bet you’ll find me

BITCH $

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