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coolboi & boobie lootaveli - zack & cody lyrics
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[intro: coolboi]
[?] p_ssy b_tch, whole lot of south strip sh_t, ab6 sh_t, p_ssy ass
it’s like 5:30 in the morning, yeah
ayy, ayy, yeah
[chorus: coolboi]
ridin’ in the whip with h_lla sticks and they all [?] (skrrt)
got this bad lil’ b_tch, she tryna l!ck and wanna throat me (huh)
geeked up in the stu’, just me and b00bie, zack and cody (ayy)
if that rollie on your wrist is real, then where’s your trophy? ayy
[verse 1: coolboi]
watch out, don’t flex too much, i’ll take that sh_t for surely (ayy)
blackout, i’ll beat your ass, then get close with your homie
’cause your bros is really b_tches and these hoes’ll really switch up
you can’t get caught with no thot ho, ’cause these hoes are really snitchin’
[verse 2: b00bie lootaveli & coolboi]
ayy, yeah, thе vulture chrome
gettin’ facе, i’m f_ckin’ hoes in places you won’t ever go (ayy)
i was in helsinki gettin’ tatted up and gettin’ dome
this b_tch sucked my d_ck so good, i almost had to bring her home
vivienne westwood belt, mix it with the chrome
b00bie, why you out here breakin’ hearts? ’cause i don’t love these hoes (uh_uh)
coolboi, why i’m sleepin’ with my glock? ’cause we don’t trust these hoes
and i’ll never fold about some p_ssy, i can’t wife no show
if i find out you a l!ck, i’m slimin’, let me wipe my nose
by the time i made my first song, i sold a thousand ‘bows
vicky secret model, freaky b_tch, she tryna bite my toes
we too pretty, paparazzi fl!ckin’, had to strike a pose
white b_tch brang me a stack to rub my feet, n_gga
lil’ onlyfans b_tch (ayy, strip)
[verse 3: coolboi]
hey, fiendin’, it’s nine in the morning, this lil’ freaky b_tch want s_m_n
i can’t even f_ck no more, my d_ck numb, i can’t feel it
perky keep me activated when i’m feelin’ sleepy
i boot up for no reason, i boot up when i’m—
[verse 4: b00bie lootaveli]
me and cool might f_ck around, go model for hermès
b00bie really f_cked madonna, but he say they used to text
would’ve thought he got a stylist judging by the way he dress
why he always hot? why the f_ck he always unimpressed? (you dig?)
[chorus: coolboi]
ridin’ in the whip with h_lla sticks and they all [?] (skrrt)
got this bad lil’ b_tch, she tryna l!ck and wanna throat me (huh)
geeked up in the stu’, just me and b00bie, zack and cody (ayy)
that rollie on your wrist is real, then where’s your trophy? (ayy, ayy, ayy)
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