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cooler than cooler - lil uzi vert lyrics

[intro]
yeah
yeah
yeah

[chorus]
i said i’m booler than a cooler (cooler)
every time i got my ruler (ruler)
make a opp ahh n*gga hallelujah (hallelujah)
everybody know uzi so moody (moody)
everybody know hoe love gucci (gucci)
all these b*tches i swear they choosey (choosey)
all the coupes yeah i got they ruthless (ruthless)
told the b*tch suck my d*ck like she toothless (skrrt)
got clothes in my closet like i’m boosie
small ass n*gga t*rex, need a boost
pockets on steroids like thеm b*tches juiced
i can’t evеn drink lean but i’m on the deuce
b*tches said deuce, i ain’t even say d’ussé
man f*ck the opp’s, i’on care if my crew straight (f*ck ’em)
n*gga talk sh*t then we turn him to two face
i’ll put my n*ggas on ya’ top like a toupée

[verse 1]
my b*tches don’t sniff coke they [?]
i got the same guns off call of duty
put her in rick if the b*tch wore ru jeans
i’on wear amiri man them sh*ts ain’t cool jeans
slide in a bucket with a bucket like cool j
go across his head like a muh’ f*ckin’ new fade
foreign french b*tch tryn’ [?]
b*tch i’m the water boy like bobby boucher (yeah)
back in the day yeah i really went oody
man them thighs soft but she ain’t give me no coochie
f*ck yesterday, man n*gga living today
spanish lil’ b*tch and she don’t even want louis
dominican b*tch all she want is some cool grey’s
and a lil’ bbl for her booty
balmain jeans on me know i ain’t choosin’
rockin’ vetement jeans i ain’t in no ksubi’s
[chorus]
i said i’m booler than a cooler (cooler)
every time i got my ruler (ruler)
make a opp ahh n*gga hallelujah (hallelujah)
everybody know uzi so moody (moody)
everybody know hoe love gucci (gucci)
all these b*tches i swear they choosey (choosey)
all the coupes yeah i got they ruthless (ruthless)
told the b*tch suck my d*ck like she toothless (skrrt)
got clothes in my closet like i’m boosie
small ass n*gga t*rex, need a boost
pockets on steriods like them b*tches juiced
i can’t even drink lean but i’m on the deuce
b*tches said deuce, i ain’t even say d’ussé
man f*ck the opp’s, i’on care if my crew straight (f*ck ’em)
n*gga talk sh*t then we turn him to two face
i’ll put my n*ggas on ya’ top like a toupée

[verse 2]
i just copped a trackhawk striker for a twenty, then flipped it
for a hundred, switch the venue, it ain’t none, flip the ‘benz
for a [?], love the b*tch, for a donkey, face down (on god)
if you ugly, lil uzi ain’t ever been dusty
man this pill i’m on, i’m bustin’
bustin’ like a dillinger, multiply we don’t die b*tches ain’t k!llin’ us
just like a e*pill, b*tches be feelin’ us
try to say i’m bait well they ain’t even real as us
broke ass n*gga you ain’t ever even feel a m
two b*tches on a jet, lil’ b*tch three m&m’s
chains on my neck cost more than adventador
i’m the type of n*gga that could prolly just invent a wh0re
she’on even like you, what you in your feelings for?
f*cked in atlanta but i treat her like a philly wh0re
n*ggas done tried you up so many times what the f*ck do you even got them millies for
i’m out of my mind i might richard mille your wh0re
matter fact take it back she f*cked my mans
matter fact tip me i’m racing my lamb’
most of these n*ggas be taking my sounds
[chorus]
i said i’m booler than a cooler (cooler)
every time i got my ruler (ruler)
make a opp ahh n*gga hallelujah (hallelujah)
everybody know uzi so moody (moody)
everybody know hoe love gucci (gucci)
all these b*tches i swear they choosey (choosey)
all the coupes yeah i got they ruthless (ruthless)
told the b*tch suck my d*ck like she toothless (skrrt)
got clothes in my closet like i’m boosie
small ass n*gga t*rex, need a boost
pockets on steriods like them b*tches juiced
i can’t even drink lean but i’m on the deuce
b*tches said deuce, i ain’t even say d’ussé
man f*ck the opp’s, i’on care if my crew straight (f*ck ’em)
n*gga talk sh*t then we turn him to two face
i’ll put my n*ggas on ya’ top like a toupée (no bap)

- lil uzi vert lyrics

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