Текст песни Cooling - ICYTWAT
Hey
honey,
what′s
for
breakfast
this
morning?
Nigga
please
Hey,
can't
you
just
tell
me
what′s
for
breakfast?
Nigga
please!
All
of
these
hoes
be
triflin'
So
my
dick
ain't
getting
hype
Laughing
at
bitches
like,
"Ha"
Shorty,
you
damn
near
a
dyke
I′m
a
real
picky
ass
nigga,
ho
I
ain′t
no
Sremmurd
I
got
me
some
types
Gotta
be
ebony,
love
me
correctly
And
that
pussy
gotta
be
tight
She
ask
what
we
doin',
I
asked
if
she
chewin′
If
I
take
her
out
for
a
bite
She
said
she
was
goin',
grab
that
bitch
a
pole
And
she
throw
to
Rihanna
all
night,
ayy
Me
and
my
niggas
is
eating,
you
hating
We
obviously
doing
it
right
I′m
sounding
like
Ferb,
take
off
with
yo'
shit
Like
Perry,
bitch
I′m
out
of
sight,
ayy
But
I
just
be
cooling
for
real,
I
just
be
cooling
for
real
I
just
be
cooling
for
real,
I
just
be
cooling
for
real
I
just
be
cooling
for
real,
I
just
be
cooling
for
real
I
just
be
cooling
for
real,
I
just
be
cooling
for
real,
ayy

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