Lyrics to The Cool
[feat. Wiz Khalifa]

2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice
Smoking like a taylor over show, you for show right
I just keep it g, I just keep it g
I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g
2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice
Smoking like a taylor over show, you for show right
I just keep it g, I just keep it g
I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g

Convertible top off, I keep it gg, I just keep it gg, I just keep it g
Know your bitch wanna fuck with me cause I keep it g
You're a sucker nigger, I'm a nigger from the streets
Get it in the heat, we ain't talking top
Old nigger you sleep, pillow talking to them broads
Never seen a key, I ain't talking open doors
I'm talking about that white glass house marble floor
I got the bitches bagging up and they all naked
That's a1 stakes all, you ain't gotta test it
It's hotter than a motherfucker, all my stove's on
By tonight, all the work gone

2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice
Smoking like a taylor over show, you for show right
I just keep it g, I just keep it g
I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g
2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice
Smoking like a taylor over show, you for show right
I just keep it g, I just keep it g
I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g

Clear cut stones, bought the jewels
See my shit, it look like the [?]
Don't mind me though, I'm just doing me
Just a regular, just the life I lead
Or the life I live, don't mix it up
Unless it's we, twist it up
I just keep it gg, I just keep it gg
I don't fuck with you, you don't fuck with me
I'm bout my paper, I'm bout my scratch
You bout your bread, go and handle that
Feast my nigger, it's a big table
[?] I'm watching cable

2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice
Smoking like a taylor over show, you for show right
I just keep it g, I just keep it g
I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g
2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice
Smoking like a taylor over show, you for show right
I just keep it g, I just keep it g
I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g

2 red cups, one filled up with hella ice
Oh kush, could tell just by the smell is right
[?] call my phone but I was on a private flight
You be tricking off, but I just give her [?]
She [?] she down for life
I say get on this plane and I ain't gotta tell her twice
I'm out here doing my thang [?] I ball 6 of them chains
[?] make the money talk my nigger, when the summer fall my niggers
If there's ever problems in your face don't have to call my niggers
[?].rapping taylors, that's what they call my niggers
I'm rolling papers to smoke with all them niggers

2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice
Smoking like a taylor over show, you for show right
I just keep it g, I just keep it g
I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g
2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice
Smoking like a taylor over show, you for show right
I just keep it g, I just keep it g
I just keep it g baby, I just keep it g.
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