Testo Rtn - Cootie

Rtn

A presidential Roli with the ice all in the chain
Got married to the game bro, and shit ain’t been the same
Ballin' on these bitches, everybody know my name
'Cause I’m a real trap nigga, real trap nigga
Can’t fit my rap inside no cap, you see this fuckin' scrap nigga?
Quarterbackin' while these haters tryin' to come sack a nigga
Feds been 'round this shit so long, they might as well come trap it' with us
'Cause I’m a real trap nigga, come look at my garage
I got all your favorite cars, I’m livin' like a star
Keep them Dolce’s on my feet, and I keep zar in my cigar
Pull over plenty steeks of freaky bitch, and plus my entourage
'Cause I’m a stunner like my daddy, stu-stunner like my daddy
Know my exes pressed, them bitches should a kept me when they had me
Got 'em sour they won’t said, «They might type it the status»
Keep my new bitch out the truck, 'cause she ain’t wear my favorite panties
I’m a dog, she a dog, fuck her, fuck her like a dog
Squarely know she when she call, I’m always in her jaws
I hate Covid, hit the streets, I really miss the mall
'Cause I just wanna ball, I just, I just wanna ball
All that Cootie ever wanted, was the whole thang
A presidential Roli with the ice all in the chain
Got married to the game bro, and shit ain’t been the same
Ballin' on these bitches, everybody know my name
'Cause I’m a real trap nigga, real trap nigga
Can’t fit my rap inside no cap, you see this fuckin' scrap nigga?
Quarterbackin' while these haters tryin' to come sack a nigga
Feds been round this shit so long, they might as well come trap it with us
'Cause I’m a real trap nigga, bitch I told y’all «I wasn’t playin'»
(Boy, this shit harder than a motherfucker, I got to get on it)
Tip, I can’t do it, (Bitch I got to got on this)
Na, bitch I got to handle this, (Fuck you Cootie)
Damn bitch its like that? (Alright, don’t stop bitch just keep goin')
Alright, alright keep that trap going (Keep goin', yeah)
In the trap going' hard, niggas know I got that set
In the kitchen, with it mixin' niggas know I got them Rex
Hit the interstate and pray like «God, help me make it back»
If they catch me it’s a warp, I’m goin' Fed and that’s a fact
'Cause I’m a real trap nigga, with V.V.'s on my teeth
Freezin' shit when Cootie cheese, bitch so I.C.E.N.T.
Five seven with that pistol bitch these bullets big as me
Bitch you put your hands on me, I’m tryin' to put your ass to sleep
Swing my door, swing my door, watch my niggas swing my door
I just watch the money pile, every time they swing my door
Wonder man, grass was green, then it snowed, now it’s cold
You might think the raps away, I’m into slingin' all these bowls
All that Cootie ever wanted, was the whole thang
A presidential Roli with the ice all in the chain
Got married to the game bro, and shit ain’t been the same
Ballin' on these bitches, everybody know my name
'Cause I’m a real trap nigga, real trap nigga
Can’t fit my rap inside no cap, you see this fuckin' scrap nigga?
Quarterbackin' while these haters tryin' to come sack a nigga
Feds been round this shit so long, they might as well come trap it with us