Yakki Divioshi - Me So Cool lyrics

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Yakki Divioshi - Me So Cool lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Ca$h Out] Aye! Thirty-six O's wrapped up Vacuum seal them brickies.(I wrap the bricks up) Play wit' money, deal with consequences We gone k** lil' Ricky Half a brick worth of cash man Came wit' all my britches (Got bricks in that car) Her last n***a was a lame man Gotta mold my b**hes (I mold my b**hes up) I-I ride with extensions (I ride with the clip) I smoke on extensions (I smoke on the long way) I don't ride the benches (I don't ride the wood) I'm up in the trenches (I'm up in the skrr skrr skrrr) You know what I'm whippin' That fish scale came through the mail (fish scale came through the mail) Iced out all my crosses mane, I'mma give 'em hell (I'mma give 'em hell) [Hook: Ca$h Out] Drop my cool (drop my top) All this ice got me feelin' cool (got me feelin so cool) Bad b**hes got me feelin' cool (me so cool) All this ice got me feelin' cool Me So Cool. [4x] Drop the top got me feelin' cool (me feelin' cool n***a) Bad b**hes got me feelin' cool Me so cool [Verse 2: Problem] Good everywhere (Problem!) Can't keep me out the loop (can't keep me out the loop) On or off the court, (on or off the court) I'm like Jordan with the hoop (swish, buckets!) Nothing's free-man, (nothing's free man) But it's Morgans in my coupe (you see her) Go enormous when I swoop (enormous when I swoop) Gas it 'til it poot (Skrrrtttt!) Smash off to the clientele And Get her half off (half off) Hold it (hold it) 'Fore I go I gotta make sure I drop her a** off (b**h, get out!) Business & pleasure don't mix (no, no) b**h don't be smackin' your lips (no, no!) f** that ho, it's my world (My world) Drop her off then call her homegirl Diamond lane, the gang imperial [Verse 3: Yakki Divioshi] [Talking]: (sheeeesh!) "That's a fool one there, Problem. (Damn!) Now they really got a problem, Yakk steady Yakkaveli, check out my Yakkumentary f** you tahmbout (GMG) Hold up! (Get it!)" Twenty-five hundred on Christian Loub's. (What!?) Red bottoms got me feelin' bool (n***a what!?) If I ever go in slime mode (whooooooo!) f** your grind mode Every n***a food (stayin' true) They said I act like a innertube f** it! Gone fill the block wit' the pressure Eighty thou on a compressor n***a try, I apply pressure And my daddy had white chicks for under seventeen like a Chester (He was workin' & workin') He whip it and whip it Then smash on the block like a pedal (Now he servin', he servin') J's at the door like "He finished yet?" (I tell 'em "Nah, calm down keep it cool") Black, the J, say "Can I get 'em yet?" (I'm like "Nah, balm down keep it bool") [Hook: Ca$h Out] Drop my cool (drop my top) All this ice got me feelin' cool (got me feelin so cool) Bad b**hes got me feelin' cool (me so cool) All this ice got me feelin' cool Me So Cool. [4x] Drop the top got me feelin' cool (me feelin' cool n***a) Bad b**hes got me feelin' cool Me so cool [Verse 4: Ca$h Out] Send a shooter, make him drop the ticket In the kitchen, tryna whip a bricky (aye) Extra drum for them K's (skrr skrr skrrr) Straight drop for the place (straight drop) Lakewood, Clear Nile, Pink city Trap housing for days (I know where my trap is) How the f** these n***as say they shooters? (Aye) I know where they stay (I'll run up on you n***a) Boy I'm playin' round with the Roc Like I signed with Hova (signed with Jay) Bricks in the sofa, Choppa by the sofa Broke jumpin' over; mafia, cosa nostra (cosa nostra) Body language, I know he snitchin' Just watch how that boy approach ya Seventeen thousand on choppas I'm feelin' like Sosa (feelin' like Sosa) [Talking]: "Yeah. You heard me, seventeen on choppas n***a That's nothin' n***a (no, no, no, no) That was the back end n***a (just getting started mane) That was the back end n***a (kitchens & choppas) I told you n***as (kitchens & choppas) Yeah n***a, extra ten thousand on bullets n***a (kitchens & choppas) What's up n***a, warfare n***a Let's get it n***a" Kitchens and choppas Send a n***a to the doctor Black phantom, goddamn! b**hes singing like the opera (they singin' to me, they singin') They be like "why the hell you ridin' round with the tommy?" (Ride wit' that monkey nut) Boss b**hes wit' me, Yummy (Yummy yummy) [Verse 5: Yummy Pearl] [Talking]: "Boss! They ain't talking 'bout sh** Boss b**h, you heard him (been had money) Ain't known for talking sh** But I'mma talk my sh** anyway (Y.E.) I get cash in just by cashing out n***a (lil Jamaica) Pa** me the blunt! Nah, f** that sh** I'm goin' in" (pay attention) Even though I'm no stoner Medusa head on her (whoo whoo!) I'm a rich b**h wit' no deal (whoa) Ain't got no worries, I'm chill (whoa) All of my n***as brought steel (whoa, whoa) Drink wit the seals b**h I get money so f** how you feel (f** it) I'm living lavish don't do no footwork But I'm known in the city for gettin' that cash in (boss sh**) Boss b**h (boss b**h) Double Bs up but don't bang n***a b**h sold dope but don't slang n***a (sold dope) Never seen fly 'till I came n***a I put the beam on your head f** aim n***a (red dot) And I never have issues with b**hes Concerning their dudes (swerve) Nine times out of ten He went down & he tried to pull out And I told him "I'm cool, I'm cool" Me don't pull up Me don't give s** Me gotta finesse and run up a check These cats in my crew got 'em feelin' so cool (we cool?) So many red bones so they calling us bool (we bool) Can't rep the red cause my money too blue It take a few racks just to walk in these shoes My hair is pink and my p**y is too Muhf**a who you? I'm yummy, you new 'Till then step ya bars up (lil b**h) [Hook: Ca$h Out] Drop my cool (drop my top) All this ice got me feelin' cool (got me feelin so cool) Bad b**hes got me feelin' cool (me so cool) All this ice got me feelin' cool Me So Cool. [4x] Drop the top got me feelin' cool (me feelin' cool n***a) Bad b**hes got me feelin' cool Me so cool

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