Cool Hand Luke - hooligan chase

Let’s be honest

She just want some diamonds

My main intention really, to be treated like the finest

All I know’s addition, they ain’t teach me how to minus

I hit you like the booger-sugar going up a sinus

Hey, mama taught me elbow’s off the table

You run off on the plug, and you’ll be trippin' on the cable

50 on the Jockey, let the stallion out the stable

Chase his own boss and Hooligan is the label

2014, we was chilly at the bus stop

2016, I was trippin', gettin' much top

I’m the type to fill it to the brim, and let the cup drop

Girls just wanna get a little loose, make their butts' pop

Walk out on your mans', he ain’t worth about-a Box Top

Heard he got you watchin' Hulu on a mobile hotspot

I’m nothin' but the net, he can live with all the blocked shots

I’m no minuteman, you can time me on a stopwatch (Woo, okay)

Minuteman

I’m no minuteman (That ain’t me)

Come on over, only women can

Beaver boy, I don’t give a dam' (I don’t)

It’s cool I’m paid, but that wasn’t in the plan (It's cool)

I love it, I did for the hustle (Yeah)

Cajun be the season, crab legs with the mussels

I-I thought we was fuckin', but it’s feelin' like a tussle

A birdie in the nest, got your feathers gettin' rustled (Ooh-wee)

Pop a cork, twist a cap off a bottle (And then what?)

Drink until you get to tomorrow (And then what?)

Reach into my pocket, and you’ll get your hand stuck

She get the funny bone, she’ll sign up for stand-up

I’m sure you’ll start some drama lil' bitch

I’m coolin' watchin' The Sopranos, eatin' Ramen and shit

I ain’t lookin' at your wifey

Boy, your mama is thick

I feel like Bubba Wallace, look at my speedometer bitch, yeah

C-C-Cuttin' up fruit

In a robe, and some house shoes

Don’t know what you said

I’m just watchin' your mouth move

Notches, on the bedpost

What does that mouth do?

I wanna find out, I got a feelin' I’m 'bout to

Cool Hand Luke, I’m on the lam wit' it

You still huggin' your shorty

She let my mans' hit it

Spent a day on the beach, she made us sandwiches

Need a name for the album, might the fans pick it

Haha, yeah

And I had a glass of wine in my hand while I did this

It was a-, some Pinot

I normally drink the red wine, the Cabernet but-

This was-, this all I had

And your bitch was hittin' me up

She said you went big time, you ain’t replyin'

I said, «Bitch I’m in the Stewart»

I’m in the Stewie Griff right now, you feel me?

Hahaha

I’m-, you know what I’m sayin'

I’m rappin' raps

I got work to do

Yeah, uh-huh

Yeah, uh-huh

Yeah, haha