Coolin Wit My Ruger lyrics

[Intro]
Zaytoven
Rock and roll with this sh*t (Yeah)
n*ggas know every day I got my pole in this sh*t, n*gga
And he know I got my pole in this sh*t n*gga
n*gga run up on Lil 6, I take his soul in this b*tch

[Verse]
Peek-a-boo, pop up like Halloween (Like Halloween)
She like my sausage, like my Jimmy Dean (My Jimmy Dean)
And yeah, I be sleep as hell off lean (Off lean)
And yeah, I be sippin' on codeine, ayy (Sippin' on codeine)
Hell yeah, I'm a Robin Louis fiend, ayy (Robin Louis fiend)
Hell yeah, I'ma beat it, Billie Jean, ayy (Billie Jean)
Hell yeah, boy my auntie was a fiend (Was a fiend)
I'll serve her when it comes to dope or green n*gga
Serve my grandma when it comes down to that benji (Benji)
n*ggas b*tches, get that money and act stingy
Knock knock, who at the door? Oh that Whitney (that Whitney)
Who the f*ck that is? Paul, he want a fifty? (He want a fifty?)
I'm breakin' in your house through the chimney (Through the chimney)
My father popped, they think that I got children (I got children)
Don't want no kids, I'm tryna get a million (Get a million)
He blend in with sticks, that lil boy a chameleon (A chameleon)
When I f*ck her, got her feet up to the ceiling (To the ceiling)
And if we f*ck, b*tch that's a friendly (That's a friendly)
I'm dippin' and I dab through that water (Through that water)
Just f*cked your ho, and I f*cked your daughter (And I f*cked your daughter)
I'm a real n*gga, first and fourth quarter (First and fourth quarter)
TDB, we some real ass extorters (Real ass extorters)
Don't want no kids, lil b*tch I abort you, ayy (I abort you)
Play with the gang, lil b*tch and it's torture n*gga, six
Tie your fingers off, feed you to my piranhas (My piranhas)
Trap n*gga, I'll trap in my pajamas (My pajamas)
Don't get killed tryna come between my commas (Between my commas)
Stolen car, all black, it's a Honda (It's a Honda)
Stolen car, all black, it's a Cat, ayy (Ot's a Cat)
Young n*gga got them racks, racks, racks, ayy (Got them racks)
When I'm in the booth I be spittin' facts, ayy (Spittin' facts)
Lay a pinky on Lil 6, you get whacked, ayy (Prr, pow)
Lay a pinky on Lil 6 and you offed (And you offed)
You know the memo boy, I never wanted to talk (I never wanted to talk)
Just like trick or treat, pop up at your house (Pop up at your house)
Boy I'm creepin' for it, pop up like a mouse (A mouse)
Boy you know I got them ounces in the pouch (In the pouch)
You ain't a plug if you never saw a drought (Saw a drought)
Feds hit, got them bricks in the couch (In the couch)
n*gga dissin' me, he just want some clout n*gga (Just want some clout n*gga)
Big dog, you a small ass poodle (Small ass poodle)
On the block, remember eatin' ramen noodles (Ramen noodles)
I just snatched a chain, now Lil 6 a jeweler (Now Lil 6 a jeweler)
It's hot outside but I'm coolin' with my Ruger (With my Ruger)
[Chorus]
Coolin' with my Ruger
They know Lil 6 the shooter n*gga
Coolin' with my Ruger
They know Lil 6 the shooter n*gga
Coolin' with my Ruger
They know Lil 6 the shooter n*gga
Coolin' with my Ruger
They know Lil 6 the shooter n*gga