Couger

They call me Tennessee tornado

You can call me Dr J if you a baller, and it's getting fatal

My big 6 crush the whole table

Cause my domino effect is from the grey back to the cradle

I rap MC lullabies

So these cats bring 38's, tek nines and 45's

The grass is green, so we stay high

Freak, how you gonna buy a burger, didn't get the damn fries

I leave ya stiff when I elevate

5-0 at the door, tigers all hit the fire 'scape

I got my money, my weed, I got my wallet

Staggering like an alcoholic, just can't call it, yo

We do these things and we don't give a fuck

We fire up a blunt, in the car bumpin' Cougnut

I got on my blue star Chucks

We fire up a blunt, in the car bumpin' Cougnut

My rap mag plays laser tag

So they can find your hand and the mic' in the brown bag

I wear my pants with a slight sag

I expose your shows with flows, man, cause I love cash

I rhyme gamble like Pete Rose

And I sport new clothes on you MC fine hoes

I locate like transmitters

And you know with my wood your heart fill the five spitter?

I ain't nothin but a go-getter

Some think I'm Tut so they label me a gold nigga

Keep skis like a gold digger

Like credit card scams that exceed in the 4 figures