Cooling

Hey honey, what's for breakfast this morning?
 Nigga please
 Hey, can't you just tell me what's for breakfast?
 Nigga please!
 All of these hoes be triflin'
 So my dick ain't getting hype
 Laughing at bitches like, "Ha"
 Shorty, you damn near a dyke
 I'm a real picky ass nigga, ho I ain't no Sremmurd
 I got me some types
 Gotta be ebony, love me correctly
 And that pussy gotta be tight
 She ask what we doin', I asked if she chewin'
 If I take her out for a bite
 She said she was goin', grab that bitch a pole
 And she throw to Rihanna all night, ayy
 Me and my niggas is eating, you hating
 We obviously doing it right
 I'm sounding like Ferb, take off with yo' shit
 Like Perry, bitch I'm out of sight, ayy
 But I just be cooling for real, I just be cooling for real
 I just be cooling for real, I just be cooling for real
 I just be cooling for real, I just be cooling for real
 I just be cooling for real, I just be cooling for real, ayy