Cooler Than A Bitch

Em  Bm    Em  Bm
       Hey
   Em  Bm  Em  Bm
Hey


[Chorus: Gunna]
Em
Cooler than a bitch (Cool)
                        Bm
Let her think twice, my shooter in 
the VIP (Yeah)
Tenth grade, bought a Franck 
Em
Mueller off of licks (Yeah)
                           Bm
Percocet, feelin' like I'm cruisin' 
on a ship (Woah)
                             Em
It's your birthday, put some icin' 
on your wrist (Ice)
                             Bm
I reached every goal, had to write 
another list (Yeah)
I'm strokin' on a toe while she 
Em
bitin' on her lip (Stroke)
                             Bm
I fly across the globe and I call 
another hit (Fly)
They watchin' 'cause they know how 
Em
slimey it can get (Slime)
I'm ridin' to the top from the 
Bm
bottom of ditch (Bottom off the 
ditch)
Your favorite rapper burnt and he 
Em
runnin' out of hits (Runnin' out of 
hits)
                             Bm
Say the wrong word, and I'ma shoot 
him in his shit (Yeah)
                        Em
We some big dogs, you a poodle, I'm 
a pit (Shoot him)
I don't trust these hoes at all, 
        Bm
just as far as I can spit (Far as I 
can spit)
                               Em
We fuckin' up the mall, if you like 
it, then you get it (Like it, then 
you get it)
We stack the money tall, if you 
Bm
broke, then we'll fix it (Tall)


[Verse 1: Gunna]
I feel like a rocket, I'm goin' 
Em
outer space (Outer space)
Got pretty vibes with me, I make 
     Bm
sure all of 'em straight
I dress a bitch, I put her in some 
Em
Prada and BAPE
                             Bm
Young Wunna international in all 
fifty states (Woah)
                              Em
Listen, I might buss a nigga, war 
ready
                         Bm
Chop a nigga crew with a machete
                         Em
Smokin' gasoline, ninety-three, 
unleaded
                      Bm
Card never D'd, I can spend without 
a limit (Yeah)
                             Em
Three Rolls watches and they all got
 baguetties (Woah)
                              Bm
I got ten bad bitches, I keep all of
 'em happy (Yeah)
You ain't did nothin' for my bitch, 
       Em
bought an all-gold Patek
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She can suck a good dick, get the 
Bm
Benz four 'matic (Benz)
                            Em
This a rich nigga, come and feel my 
fabric
Young GunWunna, I got hundreds in my
 Bm
 pants and my jacket
Chandelier all in the ceilin', think
    Em
 we fuckin' in the palace
When you really gettin' millions, it
      Bm
 gon' up a nigga status, up a nigga 
status


[Chorus: Gunna]
Em
Cooler than a bitch (Cool)
                        Bm
Let her think twice, my shooter in 
the VIP (Yeah)
Tenth grade, bought a Franck 
Em
Mueller off of licks (Yeah)
                           Bm
Percocet, feelin' like I'm cruisin' 
on a ship (Woah)
                             Em
It's your birthday, put some icin' 
on your wrist (Ice)
                             Bm
I reached every goal, had to write 
another list (Yeah)
I'm strokin' on a toe while she 
Em
bitin' on her lip (Stroke)
                             Bm
I fly across the globe and I call 
another hit (Fly)
They watchin' 'cause they know how 
Em
slimey it can get (Slime)
I'm ridin' to the top from the 
Bm
bottom of ditch (Bottom off the 
ditch)
Your favorite rapper burnt and he 
Em
runnin' out of hits (Runnin' out of 
hits)
                             Bm
Say the wrong word, and I'ma shoot 
him in his shit (Yeah)
                        Em
We some big dogs, you a poodle, I'm 
a pit (Shoot him)
I don't trust these hoes at all, 
        Bm
just as far as I can spit (Far as I 
can spit)
                               Em
We fuckin' up the mall, if you like 
it, then you get it (Like it, then 
you get it)
We stack the money tall, if you 
Bm
broke, then we'll fix it (Tall)


[Verse 2: Roddy Ricch]
Pull up to the Maybach in the 
Em
driveway, hmm
Traphouse, had bitches countin' 
Bm
hundreds in the room
How you claimin' you a street nigga 
Em
havin' loose lips?
                          Bm
Got a lot of new shit, Eliantte 
chain like the bottom of a ship
       Em
Got my niggas in the feds, gettin' 
loads when they get out
   Bm
Keefa had to bring the Bentayga with
 the kit out
    Em
Got five bitches rollin' off the 
dope at the penthouse
    Bm
She ain't tryna give me no neck, she
 had to get out
Em
Send my young shooters, go wet some 
shit
    Bm
Big brother taught me how to sip 
Actavis
       Em
When I pull up Mulsanne, she get 
crackin' on the dick
     Bm
Lil' shawty gave me brain, I almost 
crashed the whip
      Em
Get her Saint Laurent, what's your 
shoe size?
          Bm
Fucked her, I done came 'bout two 
times, yeah
Em
  I got top on top the rooftop, yeah
Bm
  Big Cullinan, suicide, yeah


[Chorus: Gunna]
Em
Cooler than a bitch (Cool)
                        Bm
Let her think twice, my shooter in 
the VIP (Yeah)
Tenth grade, bought a Franck 
Em
Mueller off of licks (Yeah)
                           Bm
Percocet, feelin' like I'm cruisin' 
on a ship (Woah)
                             Em
It's your birthday, put some icin' 
on your wrist (Ice)
                             Bm
I reached every goal, had to write 
another list (Yeah)
I'm strokin' on a toe while she 
Em
bitin' on her lip (Stroke)
                             Bm
I fly across the globe and I call 
another hit (Fly)
They watchin' 'cause they know how 
Em
slimey it can get (Slime)
I'm ridin' to the top from the 
Bm
bottom of ditch (Bottom off the 
ditch)
Your favorite rapper burnt and he 
Em
runnin' out of hits (Runnin' out of 
hits)
                             Bm
Say the wrong word, and I'ma shoot 
him in his shit (Yeah)
                        Em
We some big dogs, you a poodle, I'm 
a pit (Shoot him)
I don't trust these hoes at all, 
        Bm
just as far as I can spit (Far as I 
can spit)
                               Em
We fuckin' up the mall, if you like 
it, then you get it (Like it, then 
you get it)
We stack the money tall, if you 
Bm
broke, then we'll fix it (Tall)


[Other]
Em    Bm
  Ice    yeah
Em    Bm    Em    Bm
              Slime
Em
  Runnin' out of hits
Bm
  Yeah