Kooler Final Form

Lyrics

[Intro] Hold on, hold on, now let me, uh Pour the Wock' for sure, it's drought, it left me low on line Forty cocked, shoulders popped, you know your homie opp You know your homie other side, we don't fuck with dawg You and your homies 'bout to die 'cause you fuck with dawg Hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm, ayy (June, you're a genius) [Chorus] Mmm, I'll shoot this bitch up I'll catch a attitude and shoot this bitch up Catch a attitude and shoot this bitch up You know Vito big cuz, you know he know big Blood Catch a attitude and shoot this bitch up You know Vito big cuz, you know he know big Blood, ayy [Verse] Got that Lamb' for my people like I'm serving 'caine I just re-rocked that bitch, still won't snort a thing I just give it to a white bitch, enjoy your day Nah, I just feed it to a white bitch, A1 yay Plug put a package on Big Skub, it take one day Blood get it brackin', know I'm Bool, I make my plays Prepare the food, I'm in the kitchen, say your grace Grab your plate, if you a fiend, you savor the taste Dude, you don't know a damn thing 'bout the whip cook You can't even show the Skuba how a 'script look Workin' so much girl, I get rules out the pimp book Bitches on the corner say I look how a pimp look Hoes in the hood say I look like a superhero Fuck a bitch, she catch my nut, now that's a souvenir Bust a nigga in his eye, now he Zubaira If I drop a bomb on a nigga, that bitch nuclear Get to firin' on a nigga if he new here We can't let no Donnie Brasco through here My niggas snitchin', life in prison, my only two fears Real niggas and ho niggas, only two tiers He got two tears tatted on his face But he start cryin' when D Money up that Drac' Huh, bitch, I've been chewin', get to fuckin up this pape' Put that bag on your head, get to fuckin' up your everything Put that bag on your head, niggas finished Bro, we got that bad motherfucker with the titties Huh, I'll put some money on your people doin' a sentence Catch a nigga baby mama leavin' out them visits Smoking Mad Dawg Cookies, cup Wockhardt, Grimace AR knock any nigga off the premises Got the chop from RE, get to shootin' at my nemesis Resident Evil in this bitch, I go zombie mode Air this bitch out, I don't like what type of time he on Spread this shit out, better find out what side he on Headshot 'til the neck shot, get his body gone Chest shot 'til his stomach shot, get his body gone Hollow-tip through his earlobe while he on the phone .45 to a nigga nostril, lil' snotty nose He think it's a joke, bust a nigga in his funny bone Huh, what he say? Nah, nigga what the fuck he on? Hmm, nah, what the fuck he mean? I'll cut a nigga throat, see how much he bleed Love my trap, don't get nothin', can't touch these P's Huh, let's shoot, pay me first, you can suck on these Pause Tell your bitch she can suck on these Bitch, get on them knees Deal with you when I'm done Hmm, yeah, I'll kill you when I'm done Yeah, shoot a nigga for fun Used to have to do it for funds Real shit, this about to be my fifth summer Hmm, in my bity on tip, with that shit on us Huh, we ain't beefin' with no snitch, shoot the big homies Huh, we ain't sparin' shit, shoot the bitch on 'em Huh, we done pulled up dark tint with that bitch on me Hmm, thinkin' 'bout them niggas who switched on me Hmm, fuck it, mind my business, get rich on 'em Make 'em think every time they see you, you got a brick on you (Dude) [Chorus] Catch a attitude, shoot this bitch up Hmm, hmm, shoot this bitch up, hmm, hmm Catch a attitude and shoot this bitch up You know Vito big cuz, you know he know big Blood Catch a attitude and shoot this bitch up Vito, know he big cuz, you know he know big Blood, uh Catch a attitude and shoot this bitch up Vito, know he big cuz, you know he know big Blood, uh (June, you're a genius)