COOGI Clique

Grilling lamb chops this shit don't stop A lot of P shit they wanna see me flop But I'm back again more champagne more wins I'm still cracking all my sister friends Why you niggas splurging I'm at the crib workin' Money over bitches my mom deserve that Birkin If her credit ain't seven hundred we can't do no flirtin' I can't post you on the Gram you know they be lurkin' Addicted to the game I could never leave Been in the Stang all week misplaced my Caddy keys Using WhatsApp to message broads from overseas She call me Big Papi like I'm Dave Ortiz Then she hit my phone she up a couple g's By the time we hung up she done sent the fee Went shopping bought some shit that I ain't really need Put yo faith in a P I won't mislead Coogi sweater on me like I'm Bill Cosby Forever on some fly shit cause it's like a hobby I might take the summer off just to learn karate Tryna keep up with Snow just join Illuminati Cause they will sell they soul just to keep up Pulled up to shorty crib and kick my feet up Fly cars and champagne when you see us I laughed when she said her nigga wanna be us Catch me out in traffic i be on the move My OGs drunk forties we be off that Veuve My cougar lady always tell me that I'm two smooth My moms keep me in her prayers I could never lose Hardest part of my morning which car I'm gonna choose Hit the car wash and shine the tires with Manoos Do a lot for the people we don't post on the news A real one don't gotta say it I'm forever blessed Told baby tat my name on her left chest Wasn't serious but I had to put her to the test Make sure she ain't leave no hair on the head rest Back in high school I should of won best dressed Knew not to trust the streets when they killed Fresh That was fifth grade Two Mercedes gotta get paid bitch I'm self made