Black Boi Coolin' (BBC) [feat. Carvo Cardo]

Black Boy Coolin' Smoking my bong, new swag Put my money on, new bag Give her that shlong, slow jam Black Boy Coolin' Smoking my bong, new swag Put my money on, new bag Give her that shlong, slow jam Black Boy Coolin' Smoking my bong, new swag Put my money on, new bag Give her that shlong, slow jam Black Boy Coolin' Smoking my bong, new swag Put my money on, new bag Give her that shlong, slow jam Working on Eiffel, the basilisk way Treading the Villi, we came a long way F*ck all these rivals, we workin' get paid Tryina' make millies, I'm vibing with taste Tryina' be Billy unlocking all that gate All from the Villi, we riding that wave Money get dizzy, we burning the place Smoking my spliffy, I'm floating in race Niggas get iffy, we set em' ablaze Jewellery go chilly, the drip is a wave Gettin' all busy, then Money get laid Getting that G.G., the fabric will daze Make it look easy, like f*ck it we made Came through so sleazy, hijacking the game Smoking I'm litty, my habits amaze Cannabis you feel me, I'm packing I blaze On the sofa, never sober, studio gritz, worth the MoMa Different aura from the lotus, going green like a ogre Higher scenes spirit chauffer On the action not a boaster Sliding death out the holster You never seen a fucking poster Black Boy Coolin' Smoking my bong, new swag Put my money on, new bag Give her that shlong, slow jam Black Boy Coolin' Smoking my bong, new swag Put my money on, new bag Give her that shlong, slow jam Black Boy Coolin' Smoking my bong, new swag Put my money on, new bag Give her that shlong, slow jam Black Boy Coolin' Smoking my bong, new swag Put my money on, new bag Give her that shlong, slow jam (Cardo) This shit feel like hometown glory I’m feelin like a legend like Penny This shit feel like Kabz and Pori Make a bitch nigga say sorry I feel like Mi nge ni koti 'Cause every time I drop it's godly I wake up and bake up like a chef do I mind my business, stack my paper Ain’t no rest boo Like crispy Air Force 1’s My nigga I will check you You should leave your feelings With your bullshit In the restroom James Brown, what it do? Remember NeenFest number 2? We tore the stage up like some goons A page in history they cannot undo Black boy, I’m the image of Christ Hunnies begging me to bless them tonight Block boy, I put on for my guys Neen niggas never had it this nice Born lucky, ain’t no blowing the dice Spillin’ bubbly on a wonderful night Black boy, yeah I’m living my life. Black Boy Coolin' Smoking my bong, new swag Put my money on, new bag Give her that shlong, slow jam Black Boy Coolin' Smoking my bong, new swag Put my money on, new bag Give her that shlong, slow jam Black Boy Coolin' Smoking my bong, new swag Put my money on, new bag Give her that shlong, slow jam Black Boy Coolin' Smoking my bong, new swag Put my money on, new bag Give her that shlong, slow jam