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AAONA - COOL COOL (feat. TRENDI AA, DVNTÉ & PR!ZM) Lyrics



AAONA - COOL COOL (feat. TRENDI AA, DVNTÉ & PR!ZM) Lyrics




Doing show after show don't be asking why I'm never sober
Lost luggage in the airport.
Let's make some money on the layover
For sure. I'll see you when I land though
Show after show it's like it's never over
Remember nights I used to pray for this
Live up to this, no I'm not new to this
I'm true to this inside my Truey jeans
With the slimmer fit
Do road I'm two legged
Bro so hardheaded he roll the hottest spliff
How the f*ck you breathe when the studio full of it

What happens after this,
She knows I cannot commit.
This ain't no 50/50 split, I take care of all of it.

Told her I can pick her up by next Friday

If she come this way
She can get it her way
5 percent tint
And we get the foreplay

Three more shots until tomorrow
One more day enter Saturday
Slide into third base
Hit it out the park then watch the birds sing

Cool cool my bitch
She a rebel
Breaking all rules
Slim and thick as f**k
I'm thinking I might need a tool
Skert off in a Benz
She saying Trendi you so cool uh
I be with the n****s I started with
I came with the weed and I came with the liquor shit
I call it a starter pack and the angels on
We be kicking and shit yeah
I call it a soccer team
Call up Prada
Cause I think I got a treesh

Build up your heart then abolish it
Scrape the pot at the bottom we polish it.
I want to live lavish. I started off moderate.
She like Gucci YSL Prada things
I took a l so I gotta win
Unlimited money. I want a lot of it
When I'm saying free Gaza I feel like Mavado

She searching for the starts
But I asked her for how long
I gotta watch what I say
I always end up in the wrong
Maybe it's the facts
That b****s calling down my phone
She a pretty little liar
Had to put her in my song
No I don't say enough
Maybe that's why she gave it up
My money maker
Put it in all the savings
No I can't save her
Don't do the dating
Had to run it up
And tell my momma that we made it
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Doing show after show don't be asking why I'm never sober
Lost luggage in the airport.
Let's make some money on the layover
For sure. I'll see you when I land though
Show after show it's like it's never over
Remember nights I used to pray for this
Live up to this, no I'm not new to this
I'm true to this inside my Truey jeans
With the slimmer fit
Do road I'm two legged
Bro so hardheaded he roll the hottest spliff
How the f*ck you breathe when the studio full of it

What happens after this,
She knows I cannot commit.
This ain't no 50/50 split, I take care of all of it.

Told her I can pick her up by next Friday

If she come this way
She can get it her way
5 percent tint
And we get the foreplay

Three more shots until tomorrow
One more day enter Saturday
Slide into third base
Hit it out the park then watch the birds sing

Cool cool my bitch
She a rebel
Breaking all rules
Slim and thick as f**k
I'm thinking I might need a tool
Skert off in a Benz
She saying Trendi you so cool uh
I be with the n****s I started with
I came with the weed and I came with the liquor shit
I call it a starter pack and the angels on
We be kicking and shit yeah
I call it a soccer team
Call up Prada
Cause I think I got a treesh

Build up your heart then abolish it
Scrape the pot at the bottom we polish it.
I want to live lavish. I started off moderate.
She like Gucci YSL Prada things
I took a l so I gotta win
Unlimited money. I want a lot of it
When I'm saying free Gaza I feel like Mavado

She searching for the starts
But I asked her for how long
I gotta watch what I say
I always end up in the wrong
Maybe it's the facts
That b****s calling down my phone
She a pretty little liar
Had to put her in my song
No I don't say enough
Maybe that's why she gave it up
My money maker
Put it in all the savings
No I can't save her
Don't do the dating
Had to run it up
And tell my momma that we made it
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Writer: PR!ZM AA, DEVANTE SENIOR, DESEAN SENIOR
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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