Poole Party

Lyrics
[Intro] (Jxckk just want a drink) [Verse 1] I just left the bay like Jordan Poole It's no "I" nowhere in team and you know the rule (You know that) We went to the same school so he think we cool (We not) Fire on me, got that lava just like Planet Drool You know this bitch gon' come in handy, always got my tool Remember when my shit was empty, now my pockets full (They fat) You know the streets don't show no love, you better stay in school The only time I'm ever cappin' is on April Fools (No cap) The only time these niggas show you love is when you dead (Damn) You know these hoes don't fuck unless you got some bread You talkin' 'bout your period, well, let me get some head All these hoes fuckin', really just depend on how you play it You a commentator sittin' watchin' how I ball (Lame) I would hate us too if I was livin' just like y'all (I would) My bitch be ballin' on these bitches, she ain't even tall Bro, you need to hang up rappin' like a TV on the wall Finna flood my neck, the jeweler like, "You tryna drown?" (Damn) If you run up in here, we gon' paint you like a clown I just got to Boston, where the fuck is Jaylen Brown? (Where he at?) I can't even hear you, what I'm smokin' very loud Fuck the brakes, I can't take my foot off the gas (Skrrt) Took her on a date, I know you sick you ain't smash (Sick) She ain't go to college but she still got some class Think she let me fuck because my whip very fast (Skrrt) Got my own bag, fuck a handout He been lookin' real bad, please help your mans out Team ballin' like the Fab Five, it wasn't planned out Heard your song, that shit was trash bag, what is you rappin' 'bout? Hm, should I play the Jordans? Should I play the Crocs? You be havin' fake beef, you don't got no opps If you talkin' 'bout business, then we stand on top And if you talkin' 'bout money, I done got a lot [Verse 2] Run it back, I got some more shit I wanna say I ain't at the top yet, you know I'm on the way (I am) Used to ball but now you don't, you like Rudy Gay (What happened?) I won't work a job again, I don't care what they pay (Fuck) I'm tryna dodge the paparazzi and the IRS (You hear me?) I kind of feel like DJ Khaled, I be with the best I leave the game and hit the gym, I don't talk to the press I'm really hopin' that you show me you not like the rest (I hope) I'm from the Himalayas, bitch, I'm really him (I'm really him) I'm the last one to ever leave the gym (I be workin') I'm the one that always kept this shit together (I am) Y'all niggas weird, y'all be hatin' on each other Like I don't get it, how you hatin' on your brother? (How?) Feel like a bowlin' ball how I came from the gutter [Outro] ShittyBoyz, man, you know how we playin' it Unfuckwithable, could never fuck with us, man (Jxckk just want a drink)
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- TrDee