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Coolin by Yung $weeet

Release Date
Fri Dec 01 2017
Performed by
Yung $weeet
Produced by
Yung $weeet
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Coolin Lyrics

[Hook]
All this ice on me yeah you know I stay coolin, coolin
All these bricks on me yeah you know I stay movin, movin
Cops right behind me pray to God that I lose em, lose em
Hop up in my beamer and you know that I'm zoomin, zoomin
Coolin with your thot, coolin on the block
Coolin with my brothers and they round you up, it ain't nun to us
Yeah we let it bust, smoking on the finest stuff
If you need some strong bitch, ay, then just hit us up ay

[Verse 1]
Coolin, I'm the fucking plug, I don't need no drugs
Boolin, I got plenty money, I don't give a fuck ay
Leaning off a fucking flat, I might just throw up ay
Bitch I hop up in a Benz or Bentley, skrt off
Most of these fuckboys they be mad, most of these fuckboys they be jealous
Yeah you know that they stay envious, of me and my fucking millions
Bitch I be crazy like some children, bitch I be crazy like a kid
Spent 20 bands on a fucking chain, that's just the life I live ay
If you owe me then pay up, or I'll fucking bust ay
Cops try to pull me over, I don't give a fuck ay
Going crazy, going wild in the coupe
Like animals straight from the zoo
How many thousands? One or two
Spend it on some fucking shoes

[Hook]
All this ice on me yeah you know I stay coolin, coolin
All these bricks on me yeah you know I stay movin, movin
Cops right behind me pray to God that I lose em, lose em
Hop up in my beamer and you know that I'm zoomin, zoomin
Coolin with your thot, coolin on the block
Coolin with my brothers and they round you up, it ain't nun to us
Yeah we let it bust, smoking on the finest stuff
If you need some strong bitch, ay, then just hit us up ay

[Verse 2]
Yeah I spend, I get it back again
Shoot you in your white shirt now you looking like Japan ay
Trapping every day, wrap a brick in saran ay
Pop you like a xan ay, that's my fucking plan ay
Pussy boy talking shit, but ain't never got no cheddar ay
If you try to fuck with me might leave you on a stretcher ay
Yeah I fucked your goddamn girl, yeah I fucking smashed her, stretched her
I'ma pull up on you, leave you cold like December
I got plenty foreign denim, ice on me, Antarctica
Moving bricks, yeah I send em, make your girl sing like an opera
Getting money, yeah I get it, Lil Pump, bitch esketit
Smoking on the finest chronic, riding fast like I'm fucking Sonic
Thought you know, I thought you knew
I got thots stuck to me like glue
Ice so cold I got the flu
Smoking on that sweet kush, Mountain Dew
Pull up in that Jag black
Make bitches have a heart attack
Smoking on that Cali dope
Like Santa I got a big sack

[Hook]
All this ice on me yeah you know I stay coolin, coolin
All these bricks on me yeah you know I stay movin, movin
Cops right behind me pray to God that I lose em, lose em
Hop up in my beamer and you know that I'm zoomin, zoomin
Coolin with your thot, coolin on the block
Coolin with my brothers and they round you up, it ain't nun to us
Yeah we let it bust, smoking on the finest stuff
If you need some strong bitch, ay, then just hit us up ay

Coolin Q&A

Who produced Coolin's ?

Coolin was produced by Yung $weeet.

When did Yung $weeet release Coolin?

Yung $weeet released Coolin on Fri Dec 01 2017.

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