Coogi Shorts for the Summer lyrics

[Intro: BJ the Chicago Kid & MadeinTYO]
(K SWISHA)
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh

[Verse 1: MadeinTYO]
Coogi shorts for the Summer
In Japan, no shirt in the Hummer
TV down, playin' Dumber and Dumber
I moved on, she stuck on, ooh what a damn bummer
Teriyaki sauce at Ru San, gettin' her number
K SWISHA on the drums, man, bangin' like thunder
He was in a rare Porsche, sippin' on a cuc*mber
Reckless with a Private Club necklace
Told her if it drop it gotta be my best sh*t
'Cause my son's life is precious
Why you wanna argue on Drew? He'll excel
Remember when my pops bought my mom the nеw Lexus
Take that sh*t up, beforе the whole damn team
You know how I'm finna win for the whole damn team
Comin' out, f*ckin' swingin', on the whole damn scene
Got that sh*t on my back
I need the whole damn whack, I need the whole damn pack
I need the whole damn whack, I need the whole damn pack (Skrr)

[Chorus: MadeinTYO & BJ the Chicago Kid]
Goin' through customs, sayin' that they love him (Ooh)
Takin' out my Louis, 'cause they wanna touch 'em (Skrr)
I've been on my feet, girl, yeah she wanna rub 'em
I know b*tches in the Bay but I had to dub 'em (Yeah)
Yeah, we smokin' cookies, knowin' that I love 'em (Skrr-skrr)
Retweet your sh*t, yeah Halloween I plug 'em (Hey)
Goin' through customs, sayin' that I love 'em (Ooh)
Takin' out my Louis, 'cause they wanna touch 'em (Ooh yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: BJ the Chicago Kid]
When n*ggas ask me, "Was it worth it?" (Worth it)
It ain't nothin' like walkin' in your purpose (Oh I, oh I)
Yeah my n*gga
When it all comes to the surface (Surface)
I count my blessings like it's Sunday Service (Oh I, oh I)
Yeah my n*gga
For them times it was difficult
It's so killin' that this feeling's reciprocal
(Oh I, oh I)
Yeah my n*gga
Sometimes it got me trippin', yo
'Cause the good outweigh the bad, always God you lookin'

[Chorus: MadeinTYO]
Goin' through customs, sayin' that they love him (Ooh)
Takin' out my Louis, 'cause they wanna touch 'em (Skrr)
I've been on my feet, girl, yeah she wanna rub 'em
I know b*tches in the Bay but I had to dub 'em (Yeah)
Yeah, we smokin' cookies, knowin' that I love 'em (Skrr-skrr)
Retweet your sh*t, yeah Halloween I plug 'em (Hey)
Goin' through customs, sayin' that they love him (Ooh)
Takin' out my Louis, 'cause they wanna touch 'em (Ooh, gang)

[Outro: MadeinTYO]
Skrr-skrr
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