Rhyval - Coolin lyrics

Pull up, hop out, yo girl, know what my clan about Because word of mouth when I'm in the house, it's a foreclosure Because I shut down,met a girl that's from So Cal Day go, she get wild, Asian-Puerto Rican, the body is a brick house Posted at the function, cooling with my youngin's Got good girls that get ratchet, like, let her take off gla**es I'm rolling with a girl that's cornbread fed to the after party Then after that, roll up to my cul de sac, block party, no Chappelle If you're hating on me, I hope it gives you hell, if you're sick of me I hope you don't get well, these girls keep on my blowing up cell Like jail, plus Al Qaeda, I got girls in Houston and Las Vegas Got models in California, one could be your mother, I got swag like Yo Daddy No wonder why everytime, I come over