Cool Chief Keef

[Intro]
Aye, aye, aye
Click-clack, rahh, bang
Gang gang, nigga
Gang gang in this bitch
Gang in this bitch
Bang, gang

[Bridge]
I'm sitting at my mansion, cooling booling, smoking tooka
Niggas acting like they shooters, niggas really losers
Pull up on a nigga, click-clack, then I lose 'em
Skudda skuh, now they seen the cops, click-clack dulah duh, bang

[Chorus]
Smoking tooka with my Ruger
My mothafucking Ruger got a ruler
Shoot this mothafucka at your lil medula
You ain't talking cash boy, you not cool

[Verse 1]
Pull up driving fast, my bitch say I'ma fooler
I'm smoking on this tooka cause I'll lose it
I lose my fucking mind and get to screwing niggas
Pull out this damn Glock and get to doing niggas
Nigga I tote Glocks, FNs and Rugers, nigga
My Ruger got a ruler and it'll shoot ya, nigga
Spank your ass like your teacher
And then I go and see the Deacon
I've been getting money since I had Beepers
Now I'm riding in foreigns and Beamers
Got some top from a bitch named Tina, and Ringa
And you know I brought my nina, Katrina
I ain't show up for court subpoena
Now I got a warrant, I don't give a D-M, I'ma demon
Smoking on this stinky stinkar
What you smoking smelling like a bunch of dirty reefer