StanWill - Cooper Kupp lyrics

Ooh shit, that's a Danny G beat living, okay
Living Gucci my bitch on her
Living Gucci my bitch on her

Living Gucci my bitch on her
Dolce and Gabbana shit
Quick to up a pole don't give
A fuck about no politics
Pop an opp boy I ain't even
Seen you pop a zit
Hit him in his shoulder I was
Aiming for his common sense
In my Carti's buffed up I feel like Playboi
Titties in the magazine but
This ain't Playboy
Bro will take you out ain't
Talking bout no date boy
I feel just like Jimmy Brooks I'm
Riding round with Drake boy
Assassin ate him like he Lincoln
Shooting out the Navigator
If I catch the opps I'm sending
Shots like I'm a vaccinator
Chicken in my Ksubis
Politicking eating Alligator
Simple minded bitch I bet she fuck
Me cause I'm flashing paper
Got her in the whip she
Getting topless likе the coupe
Triple doublе at the set in
Neimans balling like I hoop
Model bitches in my DM tryna
Blow me like a flute
Feel like BlocBoy catch the opposition
Ima yell out "SHOOT"
(Up the heavy metal) Rock out
Like I'm Jimi Hendrix
(Big Balenci's on the pedal) Catch
Me OT giffy tripping
(Diamonds in my fucking bezel) Boy I
Heard yo shit be ticking
(Bitch we on two different levels) I'm
Blowing pape you penny pinching
If it ain't the Wockiana Unky Trissy sipping
I heard nothing was the same
After the drizzy hit him
Amiri's stuffed I need a diaper cause
That shit be in them
Gotta know you catch me with your
Bitch I'm putting glizzy in her
(Shit, fuck, damn)
I'm a card cracker you won't
Catch me with no gram
Feel like Cooper Kupp my LA
Bitch just let me Ram
At the checkout need some peanut
Butter how I jam
On my back a X and Virgil did the sneaks too
Scatty 700 horses when I speed through
Only thing I need is pape
Bitch I don't need you
Lil gang are icy than a bitch
Will let the heat loose
Dogshit weighing down my denim
Need a BB simon
Go ask Stevie Wonder bout me
Know he see me winning
Cottonelle I need a sponsor know
You see me shitting if ain't no Virgil on my
Body then I'm GG dripping (Brrt, Brrt)
That's a scam jack denim tight as hell cause
My pockets jam packed
If there's money there then
That's where Stan at
If she hop up in the Dodge you
Know I'm bout to Ram cat
No cap made a hunnid off of slides
Banging on a bitch there's money on the line
Pretty face I'm still gon
Fuck her from behind
Feel like Forrest Gump gon run
It up until I die don't know magic but I'm
Waving stick like Dumbledore
You could be like me if you
Was in your duffel more
Gangnem popping out with fullies
We don't tussle dork
Gotta know that life bout taking hit's
You bet not fumble sport
Working magic with the Visa's
I'm the real Houdini
In the stu with Danny tripping
I done spilled the Fiji
Everywhere with green on me
I'm the real Luigi
Me and gang been shitting 5+
Boy it's still too easy

Yeaaaa, bitch
Shittyboyz dogshit militia that's
On every sign but you know that though
Pew, pew, pew, bitch