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Megan Thee Stallion - Is You Cool
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Текст песни: That boy Cash goin' crazy
Drumma Boy
Aye
Too rare to compare, Brazilian hair
Look pretty with makeup, prettier bare
These bitches be hatin', the reason is clear
A bitch really pressure, I stay in the mirror
I stay with some munyun, stay with a big purse
Know in the bed or his pockets, I come first (Ah)
He like me best with no panties and big shirts
I keep a eater, level on expert (Aye, mwah)
I know I'm fine but don't call me dime, **** (Dime, ****)
Hm, yeah, call me a hundred 'cause that's how I keep it
Pussy only thing leakin', I be movin' top secret
Face like an angel, timin' on demon
Ass movin' by itself like a Ouija
**** is on me, **** is fiendin'
I'm pullin' these bitches' cards like a reading, hmm
Ho, is you cool?
Damn, ho, is you cool?
Say you don't like me, but do what I do
Damn, ho, is you cool? Hmm
Ho, is you cool?
Damn, ho, is you cool?
Like, damn, bitch, what the fuck?
Didn't you say when you see me it's up and it's stuck?
I need a 6'7 **** come and put it in my gut
Put it in the truck, peanut butter guts
On some white girl shit, let him put it in the trunk (Ah)
Roll a hundred dollar bill, sniff the pussy like a bump
Boom, I'm the rich **** in the room
Before I walk in, everybody gotta move
I'ma show you lame-ass bitches how to ball
I'ma show you how to take a **** to the hoop (Aye)
Don't you wanna hop jets with a bad bitch? (Yeah)
You ain't tired of fuckin' with them hoes with no bag yet?
Fine shit, every **** tryna smash that (Ah)
Don't be surprised if I ask where the cash at (Mwah)
I don't know who these hoes be feelin' like
I'm checkin' temps, is you cool? Oh, a'ight
It's always a mad bitch callin' bitches mad
Talkin' 'bout where they was, never where they at
Drumma Boy
Aye
Too rare to compare, Brazilian hair
Look pretty with makeup, prettier bare
These bitches be hatin', the reason is clear
A bitch really pressure, I stay in the mirror
I stay with some munyun, stay with a big purse
Know in the bed or his pockets, I come first (Ah)
He like me best with no panties and big shirts
I keep a eater, level on expert (Aye, mwah)
I know I'm fine but don't call me dime, **** (Dime, ****)
Hm, yeah, call me a hundred 'cause that's how I keep it
Pussy only thing leakin', I be movin' top secret
Face like an angel, timin' on demon
Ass movin' by itself like a Ouija
**** is on me, **** is fiendin'
I'm pullin' these bitches' cards like a reading, hmm
Ho, is you cool?
Damn, ho, is you cool?
Say you don't like me, but do what I do
Damn, ho, is you cool? Hmm
Ho, is you cool?
Damn, ho, is you cool?
Like, damn, bitch, what the fuck?
Didn't you say when you see me it's up and it's stuck?
I need a 6'7 **** come and put it in my gut
Put it in the truck, peanut butter guts
On some white girl shit, let him put it in the trunk (Ah)
Roll a hundred dollar bill, sniff the pussy like a bump
Boom, I'm the rich **** in the room
Before I walk in, everybody gotta move
I'ma show you lame-ass bitches how to ball
I'ma show you how to take a **** to the hoop (Aye)
Don't you wanna hop jets with a bad bitch? (Yeah)
You ain't tired of fuckin' with them hoes with no bag yet?
Fine shit, every **** tryna smash that (Ah)
Don't be surprised if I ask where the cash at (Mwah)
I don't know who these hoes be feelin' like
I'm checkin' temps, is you cool? Oh, a'ight
It's always a mad bitch callin' bitches mad
Talkin' 'bout where they was, never where they at
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