- COOLER THAN A BITCH (feat. Roddy Rich) 歌詞 Gunna
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- Gunna COOLER THAN A BITCH (feat. Roddy Rich) 歌詞
- Gunna
- Hey
Hey
Cooler than a b!tch (Cool)
Let her think twice, my shooter in the VIP (Yeah)
Tenth grade, bought a Frank Mueller off of licks (Yeah)
Percocet, feelin like Im cruisin on a ship (Woah)
Its your birthday, put some icin on your wrist (Ice)
I reached every goal, had to write another list (Yeah)
Im strokin on a toe while she bitin on her lip (Stroke)
I fly across the globe and I call another hit (Fly)
They watchin cause they know how slimey it can get (Slime)
Im ridin to the top from the bottom of ditch (Bottom off the ditch)
Your favorite rapper burnt and he runnin out of hits (Runnin out of hits)
Say the wrong word, and Ima shoot him in his sh!t ( Yeah)
We some big dogs, you a poodle, Im a pit (Shoot him)
I dont trust these hoes at all, just as far as I can spit (Far as I can spit)
We fxckin up the mall, if you like it, then you get it (Like it, then you get it)
We stack the money tall, if you broke, then well fix it (Tall)
I feel like a rocket, Im goin outer space (Outer space)
Got pretty vibes with me, I make sure all of em straight
I dress a b!tch, I put her in some Prada and BAPE
Young Wunna international in all fifty states (Woah)
Listen, I might buss a n!gga, war ready
Chop a n!gga crew with a machete
Smokin gasoline, ninety-three, unleaded
Card never Dd, I can spend without a limit (Yeah)
Three Rolls watches and they all got baguetted (Woah)
I got ten bad b!tches, I keep all of em happy (Yeah)
You aint did nothin for my b!tch, bought an all-gold Patek
She can suck a good d! ck, get the Benz four matic (Benz)
This a rich n!gga, come and feel my fabric
Young GunWunna, I got hundreds in my pants and my jacket
Chandelier all in the ceilin, think we fxckin in the palace
When you really gettin millions, it gon up a n!gga status, up a n!gga status
Cooler than a b!tch (Cool)
Let her think twice, my shooter in the VIP (Yeah)
Tenth grade, bought a Frank Mueller off of licks (Yeah)
Percocet, feelin like Im cruisin on a ship (Woah)
Its your birthday, put some icin on your wrist (Ice )
I reached every goal, had to write another list (Yeah)
Im strokin on a toe while she bitin on her lip (Stroke)
I fly across the globe and I call another hit (Fly)
They watchin cause they know how slimey it can get (Slime)
Im ridin to the top from the bottom of ditch (Bottom off the ditch)
Your favorite rapper burnt and he runnin out of hits (Runnin out of hits)
Say the wrong word, and Ima shoot him in his sh!t (Yeah)
We some big dogs, you a poodle, Im a pit (Shoot him)
I dont trust these hoes at all, just as far as I can spit (Far as I can spit)
We fxckin up the mall, if you like it, then you get it (Like it, then you get it)
We stack the money tall, if you broke, then well fix it (Tall)
Pull up to the Maybach inthe driveway, hmm
Traphouse, had b!tches countin hundreds in the room
How you claimin you a street n!gga havin loose lips?
Got a lot of new sh!t, Eliantte chain like the bottom of a ship
Got my n!ggas in the feds, gettin loads when they get out
Keefa had to bring the Bentayga with the kit out
Got five b!tches rollin off the dope at the penthouse
She aint tryna give me no neck, she had to get out
Send my young shooters, go wet some sh!t
Big brother taught me how to sip Actavis
When I pull up Mulsanne, she get crackin on the d!ck
Lil shawty gave me brain, I almost crashed the whip
Get her Saint Laurent, whats your shoe size?
Fxcked her, I done came bout two times, yeah
I got top on top the rooftop, yeah
Big Cullinan, suicide, yeah
Cooler than a b!tch (Cool)
Let her think twice, my shooter in the VIP (Yeah)
Tenth grade, bought a Frank Mueller off of licks (Yeah)
Percocet, feelin like Im cruisin on a ship (Woah)
Its your birthday, put some icin on your wrist (Ice)
I reached every goal, had to write another list (Yeah)
Im strokin on a toe while she bitin on her lip (Stroke)
I fly across the globe and I call another hit (Fly)
They watchin cause they know how slimey it can get (Slime)
Im ridin to the top from the bottom of ditch (Bottom off the ditch)
Your favorite rapper burnt and he runnin out of hits (Runnin out of hits)
Say the wrong word, and Ima shoot him in his sh!t (Yeah)
We some big dogs, you a poodle, Im a pit (Shoot him)
I dont trust these hoes at all, just as far as I can spit (Far as I can spit)
We fxckin up the mall, if you like it, then you get it (Like it, then you get it)
We stack the money tall, if you broke, then well fix it (Tall )
Ice
Yeah
Slime
Runnin out of hits
Yeah
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