This is a song about "Cool"

Even then sluts thought "damn hes cool"

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday

Not cool, is what i say

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Cool niggas say i'm saucy.

Alright cool, let's do this..

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

You going around every where acting cool

Cool cucumber, smooth charmer, snake bite

By any means necessary get campaign right

Damn, why can i be that cool

That's the sound of my tool