Kid Cudi - MR. COOLA Lyrics

Yeah
You know
I'm cool when it's just me all by myself
I'm cool when I'm in front of thirty thousand people
I'm cool when I'm with my chick
I'm even cool when I'm with your chick
Hahaha, Cudi

Catch 'em coastin' (yeah)
And I'm roastin' (uh)
Pussy niggas lurkin' on alert, please, don't approach him
I'm givin' mist away while in all black, I'm sippin' potion (yeah)
You think I f*ckin' lost it, man? I really hate the notion, uh (pussy)
Keep it light, Mr. Cooler, do it right, now come on, nigga
Cannot see me, me, me, me, me, what them f*ckers thinking? (F*cker)
Into the night, I'm geeking
Niggas keep takin' my lighters, man
Right back out on the streets with the freaks
And the drinks, and the pills, and the thrills, damn

Woo, woo (bitch, yeah)
It's the essence (uh-huh)
Coolin' when I'm out
Got them mixin' up mixes, sick with it, diamonds in my mouth
Uh-huh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh (yeah)

Bounce, bitch, let you grab my wish
F*ck it, man, I'm rich
Don't forget, dolly on my mama, watch me flex my shit
Huh, f*cker, huh, f*cker
Mr. Cooler out the fridge, baby, be my H, drop my tape

Man, I bought this bitch, hustlin' every week (grindin')
Do so much, I'm like a freak, you wonder how I sleep, sleep
While I'm walkin' to my trick be beat, moshpit overseas
To that girl, I'm focused on my dope, I love her company (yeah, baby)
On the tequila in me
Who go double with your nigga? All the liquor on me, mane
Baby girl say, "Run it back" (back)
I'm drinkin' it, smokin', nigga, I'm potent
On the moon, it's smokin', havin' these (yeah)
She pop, she lovin' me, uh (yeah)

It's teh essence (uh-huh)
Coolin' when I'm out
Got them mixin' up mixes, sick with it, diamonds in my mouth
Uh-huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh (yeah)

Bounce, bitch, let you grab my wish
F*ck it, man, I'm rich
Don't forget, dolly on my mama, watch me flex my shit
Huh, f*cker, huh, f*cker
Mr. Cooler out the fridge, baby, be my H, drop my tape