Way 2 Cool

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler] It's the rudest, it's the Ruler, in the booth with two hundred thousand The kicks from the Draco split medulla oblongatas Ten chains, I'm a gold member, I'm Austin Powers Disgusting and musty, I really should bathe in money (Damn, like that, Joog?) Chrome Hearts, diamonds roll bounce like Fiji water Phineas and Ferb got a mop, don't be speakin' on me Get to spellin' alphabets in this bitch like I'm Keke Palmer F&Ns knockin' trees down, you must be Goliath I just put a switch on a switch, I'm wavy, baby Voodoo, we cut heads off like crazy Haitians Mei Ling takin' me shoppin', Rich Crazy Asians Sidekick, I keep five pits when I'm reckless aimin' Hollow tips cut the loose end, you play in my head An opp mad I seen him clockin' out at Build-A-Bear I saved California rap, you can thank me later We put Jack in a box, turned his ass to a Baconator [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler] I'm way too cool for this shit I'm way too rude for this bitch A payment and my shooters make friends Boy, don't make me have to do this again But we just made a nigga strip, he's a pole dancer Chopper make a nigga flip, get his phone after Flu flammin' on the road, I'm a stove cracker Cash money, bling bling, diamonds roll bouncin' But I'm way too cool for this shit I'm way too rude for this bitch A payment and my shooters make friends Boy, don't make me have to do this again But we just made a nigga strip [Verse 2: Cash Kidd] It get greater later My new bitch a ninety-nine like created players LV all on my shirt, but I ain't no Raider Lil' bro in school pressin' shit like he staple papers Old bitch all on my dick talkin' 'bout stranger danger Cut the bitch off, I went indie, but I ain't no Pacer Yeah, made it out that jam, niggas very jelly New push-to-start, no ignition, I ain't R. Kelly Can't stand a bored-ass bitch 'cause they very messy Bitch beggin' me to put it in her like I'm Nelly Need an AMBER Alert, she just snatched my children Every time I see her, she just suck it like Maggie Simpson I don't know, it's just somethin' 'bout when you smack a nigga Still doin' fraud while this million-dollar check still pendin' Chip Skylark, I'm so shiny, them ratchets near him When I said we playin' with them arms, it ain't action figures [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler] I'm way too cool for this shit I'm way too rude for this bitch A payment and my shooters make friends Boy, don't make me have to do this again But we just made a nigga strip, he's a pole dancer Chopper make a nigga flip, get his phone after Flu flammin' on the road, I'm a stove cracker Cash money, bling bling, diamonds roll bouncin' But I'm way too cool for this shit I'm way too rude for this bitch A payment and my shooters make friends Boy, don't make me have to do this again But we just made a nigga strip