Ilkmoney Coolin Lyrics

[Sample]
"Hey honey, what's for breakfast this morning?"
"Nigga please"
"Hey, can't you just tell me what's for breakfast?"
"Nigga please!"

[Verse: $ilkMoney]
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, hoe 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 doing, I asked if she chewin
If I take her out for a bite
She said she was going, grab that bitch a pole
And she throw to Rihanna all night, aye
Me and my niggas is eating, you hating
We obviously doing it right
I'm sounding like Ferb, take off with your shit
Like Perry bitch I'm out of sight, aye

[Outro: $ilkMoney]
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, aye