Cooling

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