Cooler Than A B*TCH Lyrics

(Yeah, huh-huh-huh-huh)

I've been steady kickin shit, lil bitch I got the pro tools

I know that I'm cooler than a bitch and a hoe too

Any time lil brodie need the word, bitch I'm the go-to

They always steady asking me for shit, but I don't owe you

Matter of fact, I don't know you

I just hit-just hit the bitch, I tell her it's my time to go-go

They asking me how much my fit-fit-fit-fit cost, I don't even know

I know I'm finna blow up, I know I'm gon' explode

Thanks for checking in, it's good to know that you're still broke

I still love the bitch even though at times it was hard to get along

Backseat of my whip, she wanna fuck to my damn songs

I got love still for all the people that done did me wrong

I was in the mall just buying shit, I didn't see the fuckin cost

If you was ever against me, never with me, then you really lost

CEO shit, bitch I been my own boss

Real visionary money gang, I'm on my boss shit

She love the way I speak my mind, she love the way I pop my shit

Real geeker boys, bitch I'm in love with that mob shit

If I drop the top then she gon' lose the fuckin top, it's lit

Ignorance is bliss, bitch I never ever gave a fuck

All I do is spit real shit, they tell me I'm on drugs

I could never show no fuckin mercy, bitch I show no love

I got racks stuffed in all of these purses, bitch I'm really up

My biggest pet peeve is a pussy who ain't got no bucks

Peter picked a peck of blue hunnids, now she want my peter, what-what

Pretty boys got problems too, I guess you don't give a fuck

So don't you ever call my phone when you hear I'm turning up

I got two twin bitches on my wrist, call them silver and gold

I could never turn into a ghost, bitch I could never fold

I ain't never afraid to cut you off, bitch ima let it go

Bitch I'm finna be sitting by the money tree, I watch it grow-grow