Couger - Andre Nickatina Lyrics - Andre Nickatina

They call me Tennessee tornado 

You can call me Dr J if you a baller, and its getting fatal 

My big 6 crush the whole table 

'cause my domino effect is from the grey back to the cradle 

I rap MC lullabies 

So these cats bring 38's, tek nines and 45's 

The grass is green, so we stay high 

Freak, how you gonna buy a burger, didn't get the damn fries 

I leave ya stiff when I elevate 

5-0 at the door, tigers all hit the fire 'scape 

I got my money, my weed, i got my wallet 

Staggering like an alcoholic, just can't call it, yo 

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We do these things and we don't give a fuck 

We fire up a blunt, in the car bumpin' Cougnut 

I got on my blue star Chucks 

We fire up a blunt, in the car bumpin' Cougnut 

My rap mag plays laser tag 

So they can find your hand and the mic' in the brown bag 

I wear my pants with a slight sag 

I expose your shows with flows, man, 'cause I love cash 

I rhyme gamble like Pete Rose 

And I sport new clothes on you MC fine hoes 

I locate like transmitters 

And you know with my wood your heart fill the five spitter? 

I ain't nothin but a go-getter 

Some think I'm touched so they label me a gold nigger 

Keep skis like a gold digger 

Like credit card scams that exceed in the 4 figures 

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