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stanwill - cooper kupp lyrics
[intro]
ooh sh_t, that’s a danny g beat
living, okay
living gucci my b_tch on her
living gucci my b_tch on her
[verse]
living gucci my b_tch on her dolce and gabbana sh_t
quick to up a pole don’t give a f_ck about no politics
pop an opp boy i ain’t even seen you pop a zit
hit him in his shoulder i was aiming for his common sense
in my carti’s buffed up i feel like playboi
titties in the magazine but this ain’t playboy
bro will take you out ain’t talking bout no date boy
i feel just like jimmy brooks i’m riding round with drake boy
assassin ate him like he lincoln shooting out the navigator
if i catch the opps i’m sending shots like i’m a vaccinator
chicken in my ksubis, politicking eating alligator
simple minded b_tch i bet she f_ck me cause i’m flashing paper
got her in the whip she getting topless likе the coupe
triple doublе at the set in neimans balling like i hoop
model b_tches in my dm tryna blow me like a flute
feel like blocboy catch the opposition ima yell out “shoot”
(up the heavy metal) rock out like i’m jimi hendrix
(big balenci’s on the pedal) catch me ot giffy tripping
(diamonds in my f_cking bezel) boy i heard yo sh_t be ticking
(b_tch we on two different levels) i’m blowing pape you penny pinching
if it ain’t the wockiana unky trissy sipping
i heard nothing was the same after the drizzy hit him
amiri’s stuffed i need a diaper cause that sh_t be in them
gotta know you catch me with your b_tch i’m putting glizzy in her
(sh_t, f_ck, d_mn)
i’m a card cracker you won’t catch me with no gram
feel like cooper kupp my l.a. b_tch just let me ram
at the checkout need some peanut b_tter how i jam
on my back a x and virgil did the sneaks too
scatty 700 horses when i speed through
only thing i need is pape, b_tch i don’t need you
lil gang are icy than a b_tch, will let the heat loose
dogsh_t weighing down my denim need a b.b. simon
go ask stevie wonder bout me, know he see me winning
cottonelle i need a sponsor know you see me sh_tting
if ain’t no virgil on my body then i’m gg dripping
(brrt, brrt)
that’s a scam jack
denim tight as h_ll cause my pockets jam packed
if there’s money there then that’s where stan at
if she hop up in the dodge you know i’m bout to ram cat
no cap made a hunnid off of slides
banging on a b_tch there’s money on the line
pretty face i’m still gon f_ck her from behind
feel like forrest gump gon run it up until i die
don’t know magic but i’m waving stick like dumbledore
you could be like me if you was in your duffel more
gangnem popping out with fullies we don’t tussle dork
gotta know that life bout taking hits, you bet not fumble sport
working magic with the visa’s i’m the real houdini
in the stu with danny tripping i done spilled the fiji
everywhere with green on me, i’m the real luigi
me and gang been sh_tting 5_ boy its still too easy
[outro]
yeaaaa, b_tch
sh_ttyboyz dogsh_t militia that’s on every sign
but you know that though
pew, pew, pew, b_tch
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