| Let’s be honest
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| She just want some diamonds
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| My main intention really, to be treated like the finest
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| All I know’s addition, they ain’t teach me how to minus
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| I hit you like the booger-sugar going up a sinus
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| Hey, mama taught me elbow’s off the table
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| You run off on the plug, and you’ll be trippin' on the cable
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| 50 on the Jockey, let the stallion out the stable
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| Chase his own boss and Hooligan is the label
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| 2014, we was chilly at the bus stop
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| 2016, I was trippin', gettin' much top
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| I’m the type to fill it to the brim, and let the cup drop
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| Girls just wanna get a little loose, make their butts' pop
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| Walk out on your mans', he ain’t worth about-a Box Top
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| Heard he got you watchin' Hulu on a mobile hotspot
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| I’m nothin' but the net, he can live with all the blocked shots
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| I’m no minuteman, you can time me on a stopwatch (Woo, okay)
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| Minuteman
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| I’m no minuteman (That ain’t me)
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| Come on over, only women can
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| Beaver boy, I don’t give a dam' (I don’t)
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| It’s cool I’m paid, but that wasn’t in the plan (It's cool)
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| I love it, I did for the hustle (Yeah)
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| Cajun be the season, crab legs with the mussels
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| I-I thought we was fuckin', but it’s feelin' like a tussle
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| A birdie in the nest, got your feathers gettin' rustled (Ooh-wee)
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| Pop a cork, twist a cap off a bottle (And then what?)
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| Drink until you get to tomorrow (And then what?)
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| Reach into my pocket, and you’ll get your hand stuck
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| She get the funny bone, she’ll sign up for stand-up
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| I’m sure you’ll start some drama lil' bitch
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| I’m coolin' watchin' The Sopranos, eatin' Ramen and shit
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| I ain’t lookin' at your wifey
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| Boy, your mama is thick
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| I feel like Bubba Wallace, look at my speedometer bitch, yeah
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| C-C-Cuttin' up fruit
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| In a robe, and some house shoes
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| Don’t know what you said
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| I’m just watchin' your mouth move
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| Notches, on the bedpost
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| What does that mouth do?
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| I wanna find out, I got a feelin' I’m 'bout to
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| Cool Hand Luke, I’m on the lam wit' it
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| You still huggin' your shorty
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| She let my mans' hit it
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| Spent a day on the beach, she made us sandwiches
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| Need a name for the album, might the fans pick it
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| Haha, yeah
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| And I had a glass of wine in my hand while I did this
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| It was a-, some Pinot
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| I normally drink the red wine, the Cabernet but-
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| This was-, this all I had
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| And your bitch was hittin' me up
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| She said you went big time, you ain’t replyin'
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| I said, «Bitch I’m in the Stewart»
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| I’m in the Stewie Griff right now, you feel me?
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| Hahaha
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| I’m-, you know what I’m sayin'
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| I’m rappin' raps
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| I got work to do
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| Yeah, uh-huh
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| Yeah, uh-huh
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| Yeah, haha |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cool Hand Luke , by - hooligan chase. Song from the album Thomas, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп