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Cool Breeze lyrics Butta lyrics [Chorus 2x] I had the strangest dream I was in this place called butta You wouldn't believe what I seen Ooh, you got that butta My name Cool Breeze I got that country crock All the girls on the block they call me chop, chop, chop I cuts em up baby and my cuts be very precise And, uh, right before they melt, i put em back in ice And every now and then I take em out for a test Then it's back to the cooler to make sure they stay fresh They always scream my name at my heavyweight bout I like grits, girls raised in the South Hanging out for a night and she'll never forget How I showed her respect and I'm a East Point vet She stay on Old Nat'l, she wants to see me today And when she see me tonight she gon be college parkay [Chorus 2x] OK, first let me tell you how I tell how I tell When i first walk in the room I check for the smell And if it's on and popping I won't be saying nothing We can begin on the sofa where the parts jumping I know she telling all her friends about this butta she get And tonight she gon submit to the greatest hit Now we done done a lot of talking and enough has been said Girl get up on this toast and let me see how you spread I said paper, scissors, young cool cutter Toss em up in the air and cut em up like butter She said she never heard of nothing like that in her whole life That's when I pulled off my shirt and then I took out my knofe [Chorus 2x] Take you to get yo nails done, play that song ";The Player's Ball"; Run you over Kiesha house, drop you off by Greenbrown Mall It don't matter how long you try to keep me out I'm a still chop and dice you up like we were at the Waffle House Girls always asking me like what do I mean When I say butter berry cream when I'm floating downstream See this type of butter ain't like Land-O-Lakes it's just moist in the middle like some hot pancakes When I go over her house she always sitting alone And be playing my songs, I mean like all night long If i, Cool Cutter, gave one reply When I wake up in the morning, my cholestorol high [Chorus 4x] Other Cool Breeze lyrics: Ghetto Camelot lyrics Watch for the Hook (Dungeon Family Mix) lyrics Pop, Pop, Pop lyrics College Parkay (Interlude) lyrics Black Gangster lyrics Big Rube 438 lyrics The Field lyrics Weeastpointin' lyrics Doin' it in the South lyrics Good, Good lyrics Cre-A-Tine lyrics Hit Man lyrics E.P.G.H. (East Points Greatest Hit) lyrics The Calhouns lyrics |