Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cool Hand Luke, artist - hooligan chase. Album song Thomas, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: hooligan chase
Song language: English
Cool Hand Luke |
Let’s be honest |
She just want some diamonds |
My main intention really, to be treated like the finest |
All I know’s addition, they ain’t teach me how to minus |
I hit you like the booger-sugar going up a sinus |
Hey, mama taught me elbow’s off the table |
You run off on the plug, and you’ll be trippin' on the cable |
50 on the Jockey, let the stallion out the stable |
Chase his own boss and Hooligan is the label |
2014, we was chilly at the bus stop |
2016, I was trippin', gettin' much top |
I’m the type to fill it to the brim, and let the cup drop |
Girls just wanna get a little loose, make their butts' pop |
Walk out on your mans', he ain’t worth about-a Box Top |
Heard he got you watchin' Hulu on a mobile hotspot |
I’m nothin' but the net, he can live with all the blocked shots |
I’m no minuteman, you can time me on a stopwatch (Woo, okay) |
Minuteman |
I’m no minuteman (That ain’t me) |
Come on over, only women can |
Beaver boy, I don’t give a dam' (I don’t) |
It’s cool I’m paid, but that wasn’t in the plan (It's cool) |
I love it, I did for the hustle (Yeah) |
Cajun be the season, crab legs with the mussels |
I-I thought we was fuckin', but it’s feelin' like a tussle |
A birdie in the nest, got your feathers gettin' rustled (Ooh-wee) |
Pop a cork, twist a cap off a bottle (And then what?) |
Drink until you get to tomorrow (And then what?) |
Reach into my pocket, and you’ll get your hand stuck |
She get the funny bone, she’ll sign up for stand-up |
I’m sure you’ll start some drama lil' bitch |
I’m coolin' watchin' The Sopranos, eatin' Ramen and shit |
I ain’t lookin' at your wifey |
Boy, your mama is thick |
I feel like Bubba Wallace, look at my speedometer bitch, yeah |
C-C-Cuttin' up fruit |
In a robe, and some house shoes |
Don’t know what you said |
I’m just watchin' your mouth move |
Notches, on the bedpost |
What does that mouth do? |
I wanna find out, I got a feelin' I’m 'bout to |
Cool Hand Luke, I’m on the lam wit' it |
You still huggin' your shorty |
She let my mans' hit it |
Spent a day on the beach, she made us sandwiches |
Need a name for the album, might the fans pick it |
Haha, yeah |
And I had a glass of wine in my hand while I did this |
It was a-, some Pinot |
I normally drink the red wine, the Cabernet but- |
This was-, this all I had |
And your bitch was hittin' me up |
She said you went big time, you ain’t replyin' |
I said, «Bitch I’m in the Stewart» |
I’m in the Stewie Griff right now, you feel me? |
Hahaha |
I’m-, you know what I’m sayin' |
I’m rappin' raps |
I got work to do |
Yeah, uh-huh |
Yeah, uh-huh |
Yeah, haha |