Lyrics Cool Out - Luna Florentino

Hoppin' off the jet got jet lag
In and outta meetings got big chats
Hoppin' out the shit came quick fast
Run up on the block, need big cash
And I got rank, need big rack
Put on my town, yeah I did that
For as long as the chain and the wrist match
I do not stress I just relax
I just need a bust-down
Got a new thot, let her bust down
I been on the drank, bring the juice out
Shawty moving low with her nudes out
Watermelon tits, bring the Cruz out
Chillin' with the bras at the cool out
Smoking on the Raws and it's too loud
Pass it to the gents 'til they pass out

Niggas really mad that I did it here, uh
Dribbling these hoes like I'm Didier, uh
Trippling the coins like I'm Diddy here, uh
Got a lotta plans and I got some ideas
Chasing my goals and I'm facing my fears
Man I'm too close, matter fact - I'm here
Can't go home just to say "I came near"
Yeah I work hard, issa big deal
And I might starve for a big meal
Working on the case 'til the shit sealed
Working on the drills 'til the shit's real
I need a lotta bags when I'm travelling
I need a lotta hands when I'm handling
Yeah I work hard issa big war
I need a lotta funds when I'm battling
I just wanna sip champagne - yaaah
Spill a lil bit on my chains - yaaah
I just wanna get my pay - yaaah
Get my own cheese and my bacon
Pour a lil ice in my drank - Mmhhhmm
Need a fruit bowl and more grapes - Mmhhhmm
Need a few hoes and more dank - Mmhhhmm

Hoppin' off the jet got jet lag
In and outta meetings got big chats
Hoppin' out the shit came quick fast
Run up on the block, need big cash
And I got rank, need big rack
Put on my town, yeah I did that
For as long as the chain and the wrist match
I do not stress I just relax
I just need a bust-down
Got a new thot, let her bust down
I been on the drank, bring the juice out
Shawty moving low with her nudes out
Watermelon tits, bring the Cruz out
Chillin' with the bras at the cool out
Smoking on the Raws and it's too loud
Pass it to the gents 'til they pass out