Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Kooler Final Form , by - Sada Baby. Release date: 23.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Kooler Final Form |
| Hold on, let me |
| Photo op was drivin' fo' sho', let me load |
| Foley cop, shoulder pop, you know yo' homie opp |
| You know yo' homie other side, we don’t fuck wit' dawg |
| You and yo' homies 'bout to die 'cause you fuck wit' dawg |
| (June, you’re a genius) |
| Mmm, shoot this bitch up |
| I’ll catch a attitude n' shoot this bitch up |
| Catch a attitude and shoot this bitch up |
| You know Vito big 'cuz, you know he know big Blood |
| Catch a attitude and shoot this bitch up |
| You know Vito big 'cuz, you know he know big Blood |
| Aye, got that line from my people like I’m servin' 'caine |
| I just re-rocked that bitch, still won’t snort a thang |
| I just gave it to a white bitch, enjoy yo' day |
| I just feed it to a white bitch, A1 yay |
| Put a package on Big Skub, it take one day |
| Blood get it brackin', know I’m Bool, I make my plays |
| Prepare the food, I’m in the kitchen, say yo' grace |
| Grab yo plate, if you a fiend you savor the taste, Dub |
| You don’t know a damn thang 'bout the whip cook |
| You can’t even show the Skuba how a script look |
| Workin' so much, girl I get rules out the pimp book |
| Bitches on the corner say I look how a pimp look |
| Hoes in the 'hood say I look like a superhero |
| Fuck a bitch, catch my nut, now that’s a souvenir |
| Bust a nigga in his eye, now he? |
| If I drop a bomb on a nigga, that bitch nuclear |
| Get the fine on a nigga if he new here |
| We can’t let no Donnie Brasco through here |
| My niggas snitchin', life in prison, only two fears |
| Real niggas and hoe niggas, only two tiers |
| Got two tears tatted on his face, but |
| He start cryin' when D Money up that Drake |
| Bitch, I been chewin', get to fuckin up the pap' |
| Put that bag on yo' head, get to fuckin' up yo' everything |
| Put that bag on yo' head, niggas finished |
| Bro, we got that bad motherfucker wit' the titties |
| I’ll put some money on yo' people doin' a sentence |
| Catch a nigga baby mama leavin' out them visits |
| Smoke a mad dog, cookies cup, rock hard grimace |
| AR knock any nigga off the premise |
| Got this chop from RE, get to shootin' at me nemesis |
| Resident Evil in this bitch, I go zombie maw |
| Air this bitch out, I don’t like what kind of time he on |
| Spread this bitch out, better find out what side he on |
| Headshot to the neck shot, get this body gone |
| Chest shot to the stomach shot, get this body gone |
| Hollow to his earlobe while he on the phone |
| 4−5 to the nigga nostril, a snotty nose |
| You think it’s a joke, bust a nigga in his funny bone |
| What he say, nah, nigga what the fuck he on |
| Naw, what the fuck he mean? |
| I’ll cut a nigga throat, see how much he bleed |
| Love my trap, don’t get nothin', can’t touch these P’s |
| Let’s shoot, pay me first, you can suck on these |
| Pause |
| Tell yo' bitch she can suck on these |
| Bitch, get on them knees |
| Deal wit' you when I’m done |
| Hm, yeah, I’ll kill you when I’m done |
| Yeah, shoot a nigga for fun |
| Used to have to do it for funds |
| Real shit, this about to be my fifth summer |
| In my bidi, on tip, with that shit on us |
| We ain’t beefin' wit' no snitch, shoot the big homies |
| We ain’t sparin' shit, shoot the bitch on 'em |
| We done pulled a dirt 10 with that bitch on me |
| Hm, thinkin' 'bout them niggas who snitched on me |
| Hm, fuckin' mind my business, get rich on 'em |
| Make 'em think every time they see you, you got a brick on you |
| Catch a attitude, shoot this bitch up |
| Hm, hm, shoot this bitch up |
| Hm, catch a attitude and shoot this bitch up |
| You know Vito big 'cuz, you know he know big Blood |
| Catch a attitude and shoot this bitch up |
| You know Vito big 'cuz, you know he know big Blood |
| Catch a attitude and shoot this bitch up |
| You know Vito big 'cuz, you know he know big Blood |
| (June, you’re a genius) |