Lyrics Keep It Cool (feat. Bc Shooter) - Money Man feat. BC Shooter

A thousand P's in Cali waiting on me
Ain't nobody finna drive fuck it I'ma drive myself
Asking me for help you need to help yourself
Damn she bad I gotta touch her
Damn she bad I gotta fuck her I can't help myself
Super slimy Future Thugga boi we sellin all the smoke
Pablo Escobar and Boston George boy we sellin' all the dope
Hunt you down just like a lion in the jungle do an antelope
Growing with the automatic timers this shit grow itself
Tryin' to put a her fanny on my gucci belt
Tryna lick me, boy, that's suicide, you might as well shoot yourself
I swipe a plastic through a dummy merchant
Light the gas burn it
She gon' let me it for certain
I got P's all in a Black Suburban
Louis V pattern printed on my turban
Cryptocastle I'm talking litecoin
Beef with me play with your life boy

See I Buss down a bag, then I go get the cash
Then I count up the money for nigga who mad
And these niggas be hatin' I can see it in their face
So we cut down the packs and flooded their estate
So I load the choppa right now and then if a
Nigga want it I'ma shoot the nigga in the face
I know these niggas out here talkin' about a nigga
But the love out here be so damn fake
I'm In Balenciaga with the Gucci bottoms did the Ferragamo yesterday
We know a couple plug with a couple trucks
Guarenteed we get em' on em on face
They might drop em off the next day
I just might hit lil shawty where she stay
I got a puertorican bitch who daddy was a plug
I need the number to the safe
I told my nigga we gon' run it up
And we ain't gon' never look the other way
I'm really out here on the grind getting mine
I can't let a nigga take my place
I'm gonna let a nigga feel the K
I'm gonna put it in a nigga face

Yeah
I'm just gonna keep it cool with you
Fuck all that I went to school with you
I ain't seen you in a long time I gotta treat you like a new nigga
I only fuck with a few niggas
Yeah

Shoot your man inside the leg and watch him hide for cover
I got green and white just like the Boston color
Plants growin' I'm talking timers and the fans
100 peas stuffed inside a fuckin' minivan
Nigga why the fuck you holdin' out your hand
You need to go and learn to be a fuckin' man
I touch her once and now she leakin' like a broken faucet
Nigga money short just like a hobbit
Open up the vacuum seal you gotta cop it
Pussy niggas steady spreading gossip
I guess it's safe to say that I'm the hottest
I ain't perfect nigga I'm a work in progress
Gotta keep it cool with my baby mama I'ma take her shopping
Different flavors I got different options
They like damn Money Man you really growin'
They like damn Money Man another tape boy you really focused
These some Bally shoes if you ain't noticed
I'ma hit the gas and I'ma UFO it
Your weed quit that shit tippy toein'
I almost broke my shoulder trying to shoot the cannon
Growhouse In the mansion out in Eagle Landing
She just drop her panties I'm just acting mannish
Talking to the plug dialect in Spanish

Yeah
I'm just gonna keep it cool with you
Fuck all that I went to school with you
I ain't seen you in a long time I gotta treat you like a new nigga
I only fuck with a few niggas
Yeah