cool cats lyrics – obie trice

cool cats

[ad libs for first 21 seconds]

[obie trice]
aiyyo i got popularity so i’m packin a plastic
no time for p*ssy *ss n*gg*z who haven’t had it
they envy on this n*gg* cause i rã©my on them n*gg*z
and f*ck that b*tch tamika trendy on them n*gg*z
i’m obie f*ckin trice, the coolest n*gg* you know
i can’t stay cool if my blood pressure grows
that’s when n*gg*z gotta catch blows – hollows
you know you f*cked up when you see me pacin the flows
that’s when n*gg*z find they face in the flo’s
that’s when n*gg*z d*cks get dirty from the waist on the flows
i don’t wanna have to be gone
and let my daughter roll in this crazy world alone

[chorus 1]
(come on!) i’m a cool n*gg* first, grimy n*gg* later
grimy is like when y’all cats is playa haters
cool is like when y’all n*gg*z is innovators
but grimy is all i’ve seen, yo
i’m a cool n*gg* first, grimy n*gg* later
grimy is like when y’all n*gg*z is playa haters
cool is like when y’all n*gg*z is innovators
but grimy is all i’ve seen, yo

[obie trice]
i got a sick four-fifth, with two cartridges
and i ain’t even wanna have to tell y’all n*gg*z but sh*t
maybe that’ll just derail y’all n*gg*z
if not, f*ck it, blaow! to h*ll y’all n*gg*z
i’m from school craft, where everybody fam
runnin the block like b**by d, that’s my man
up in the kit-kat with kitty gettin busy
you can’t roll the hood like, “obie trice, where is he?”
that type of sh*t’ll get you shot real quickly
gotta know the code or the, pistol explodes
pistol whip you then p*ss on your clothes
still p*ssed off n*gg*z’ll strip what you drove
i ain’t n*body but o
the same n*gg* that you conversated with when a n*gg* was broke
now you wanna front cause pockets got the mumps
and i spit the hot sh*t givin them want they want

[chorus 1]

[obie trice]
i’m a cool n*gg* first but it could get real grimy
especially when the p*ssy tight n*gg*z wanna try me
i try to let the sh*t fly by me
but it’s kinda hard when you’re right behind me like a b*tch eyein me
that’s when the burner is exposed
wouldn’t give a f*ck if it’s the club or street, you gotta go!
cool n*gg* first, grimy n*gg* later
cool n*gg* first, grimy n*gg* later

[chorus 2]
come on! cool n*gg* first, grimy n*gg* later
grimy is like when y’all cats is playa haters
cool is like when y’all n*gg*z is innovators
but grimy is all i’ve seen, c’mon!
i’m a cool n*gg* first, grimy n*gg* later
grimy is like when y’all n*gg*z is playa hatin
cool is like when y’all n*gg*z is innovatin
but grimy is all i’ve seen, come on!
i’m a cool n*gg* first, grimy n*gg* later
grimy is like when y’all n*gg*z is playa hatin
cool is like when y’all n*gg*z is motivatin
but grimy is all i’ve seen, motherf*cker!

[outro]
yeah, turn this sh*t the f*ck off man

/ obie trice lyrics