Yea I'm coo like that
Y i gotta keep a tool like that
Cause I'm doing good and they don't wanna see me doing that
Nigga's stupid Facts
They gone f*ck around and lose they cap
Bitch I'm in the trap with niggas who ain't scared to shoot it back
Bitch I'm coo
Tell me wat he finna do
Watching me
Need to make ya own moves
What it do
Popping bottles with the crew
This is grown folks business betta take ya ass to school
He said he coo but i don't think he coo enough it's a bluff
Niggas out here stressing trynna live like us give it up
Fetro parks trynna make it to the front of the bus
F*cking nuts
Y you putting on a front that's enough
Yea I'll be grinding trapping flipping stacking pistol packing
Till the end of time but that's just me i won't say shit that happened
Niggas napping
Ain't gone wake em up I'm just gone over lap em
Got it cracking
Let a nigga try me and i gotta clap em
Real shit talking real shit
I remember no drinks we had just spit
Fast foward years later they on my dick
Curve game so mean got a rip stick
You know im cooler than a cooler
Told the jeweler flood the chain and save my number for the future
He said booyah
Call the plug and say I'm on my way to ya
He said already damn you be running thru em
That's a fact
Every time you see a nigga I'm on point that's a tac
Bet not call me for no work if i don't know you it got taxed
Bet not call me for no work if you need fronted it's a wrap
Making thousand after thousand at my moms in the back
I'mma coo kid to rich to legit to quit
You a school kid tool kit not included
I'mma coo kid to rich to legit to quit
You a school kid tool kit not included
Yea I'm coo like a ice tray
Chain is a ice tray
Trynna take me out my momma told me keep my eyes straight
High strains
Early in the morning keep me fried mane
Mind frame trynna touch a mil before i die mane
Mind games give that pussy up stop playing mind games
9 days i can a touch a dime in only 9 days
Crime pays
Chasing after money took the highway
Crime pays
Making wat you making but mine is times 8
I been working hard going hard showing off
Cooler than ya boss when he told you to take the weekend off
Sneaking off
Can't believe these niggas they to weak and soft
Speaking boss when you speak on me make sure you speak it all
They trynna bring me down to late I'm going up
And they stuck now they throwing shade instead of wishing luck
Give it up worry bout ya self you out here f*cking up
Wat the f*ck i ain't worried bout a thing except run it up
They keep asking Fetro how you keep it so coo
Mind ya business motha f*cka damn that's rude
That's true
They ain't wanna say it nigga that's coo
I'm one of the greatest in the city nigga that's true
Fetro & Yung Flaco - Too Coo Lyrics
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Yea I'm coo like that
Y i gotta keep a tool like that
Cause I'm doing good and they don't wanna see me doing that
Nigga's stupid Facts
They gone f*ck around and lose they cap
Bitch I'm in the trap with niggas who ain't scared to shoot it back
Bitch I'm coo
Tell me wat he finna do
Watching me
Need to make ya own moves
What it do
Popping bottles with the crew
This is grown folks business betta take ya ass to school
He said he coo but i don't think he coo enough it's a bluff
Niggas out here stressing trynna live like us give it up
Fetro parks trynna make it to the front of the bus
F*cking nuts
Y you putting on a front that's enough
Yea I'll be grinding trapping flipping stacking pistol packing
Till the end of time but that's just me i won't say shit that happened
Niggas napping
Ain't gone wake em up I'm just gone over lap em
Got it cracking
Let a nigga try me and i gotta clap em
Real shit talking real shit
I remember no drinks we had just spit
Fast foward years later they on my dick
Curve game so mean got a rip stick
You know im cooler than a cooler
Told the jeweler flood the chain and save my number for the future
He said booyah
Call the plug and say I'm on my way to ya
He said already damn you be running thru em
That's a fact
Every time you see a nigga I'm on point that's a tac
Bet not call me for no work if i don't know you it got taxed
Bet not call me for no work if you need fronted it's a wrap
Making thousand after thousand at my moms in the back
I'mma coo kid to rich to legit to quit
You a school kid tool kit not included
I'mma coo kid to rich to legit to quit
You a school kid tool kit not included
Yea I'm coo like a ice tray
Chain is a ice tray
Trynna take me out my momma told me keep my eyes straight
High strains
Early in the morning keep me fried mane
Mind frame trynna touch a mil before i die mane
Mind games give that pussy up stop playing mind games
9 days i can a touch a dime in only 9 days
Crime pays
Chasing after money took the highway
Crime pays
Making wat you making but mine is times 8
I been working hard going hard showing off
Cooler than ya boss when he told you to take the weekend off
Sneaking off
Can't believe these niggas they to weak and soft
Speaking boss when you speak on me make sure you speak it all
They trynna bring me down to late I'm going up
And they stuck now they throwing shade instead of wishing luck
Give it up worry bout ya self you out here f*cking up
Wat the f*ck i ain't worried bout a thing except run it up
They keep asking Fetro how you keep it so coo
Mind ya business motha f*cka damn that's rude
That's true
They ain't wanna say it nigga that's coo
I'm one of the greatest in the city nigga that's true
Y i gotta keep a tool like that
Cause I'm doing good and they don't wanna see me doing that
Nigga's stupid Facts
They gone f*ck around and lose they cap
Bitch I'm in the trap with niggas who ain't scared to shoot it back
Bitch I'm coo
Tell me wat he finna do
Watching me
Need to make ya own moves
What it do
Popping bottles with the crew
This is grown folks business betta take ya ass to school
He said he coo but i don't think he coo enough it's a bluff
Niggas out here stressing trynna live like us give it up
Fetro parks trynna make it to the front of the bus
F*cking nuts
Y you putting on a front that's enough
Yea I'll be grinding trapping flipping stacking pistol packing
Till the end of time but that's just me i won't say shit that happened
Niggas napping
Ain't gone wake em up I'm just gone over lap em
Got it cracking
Let a nigga try me and i gotta clap em
Real shit talking real shit
I remember no drinks we had just spit
Fast foward years later they on my dick
Curve game so mean got a rip stick
You know im cooler than a cooler
Told the jeweler flood the chain and save my number for the future
He said booyah
Call the plug and say I'm on my way to ya
He said already damn you be running thru em
That's a fact
Every time you see a nigga I'm on point that's a tac
Bet not call me for no work if i don't know you it got taxed
Bet not call me for no work if you need fronted it's a wrap
Making thousand after thousand at my moms in the back
I'mma coo kid to rich to legit to quit
You a school kid tool kit not included
I'mma coo kid to rich to legit to quit
You a school kid tool kit not included
Yea I'm coo like a ice tray
Chain is a ice tray
Trynna take me out my momma told me keep my eyes straight
High strains
Early in the morning keep me fried mane
Mind frame trynna touch a mil before i die mane
Mind games give that pussy up stop playing mind games
9 days i can a touch a dime in only 9 days
Crime pays
Chasing after money took the highway
Crime pays
Making wat you making but mine is times 8
I been working hard going hard showing off
Cooler than ya boss when he told you to take the weekend off
Sneaking off
Can't believe these niggas they to weak and soft
Speaking boss when you speak on me make sure you speak it all
They trynna bring me down to late I'm going up
And they stuck now they throwing shade instead of wishing luck
Give it up worry bout ya self you out here f*cking up
Wat the f*ck i ain't worried bout a thing except run it up
They keep asking Fetro how you keep it so coo
Mind ya business motha f*cka damn that's rude
That's true
They ain't wanna say it nigga that's coo
I'm one of the greatest in the city nigga that's true
Writer: Hector Lopez
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