歌手:Yo Gotti
专辑:《I Still Am》

作词 : Mario Mims/Xavier Dotson
作曲 : Mario Mims/Xavier Dotson
Zaytoven
Baking soda on the counter
J's at the door
I got bails in the attic
Money in the floor
Brown bag, back and forth like a grocery store
Plastic bags, in and out and that *****t filled with ****
Baking soda on the counter
J's at the door
I got bails in the attic
Money in the floor
Brown bag, back and forth like a grocery store
Plastic bags, back and forth and that *****t filled with ****
Yo
Ain't no credit when you shop with me
You want some credit, leave your car with me
Skrrt skrrt
I tell my ***** she gon' go far with me
(She gon' go far with me, baby)
But she may have to take a charge for me
(Take a charge for me, baby)
Baking soda in the 'fridgerator (fridgerator)
I got money, that *****t come with haters (come with haters)
What you want, what you need (what you need)
I got pounds, I got keys
I got Goyard, that's a bag
Go hard for the bag
I got no heart, I'm heartless
For the bag, I'm retarded
Birkin bag with the crocodile
Yeah my ***** been around
I gave my ***** a real bag
I got faith she gon' hold it down
Baking soda on the counter
J's at the door
I got bails in the attic
Money in the floor
Brown bag, back and forth like a grocery store
Plastic bags, in and out and that *****t filled with ****
Baking soda on the counter
J's at the door
I got bails in the attic
Money in the floor
Brown bag, back and forth like a grocery store
Plastic bags, back and forth and that *****t filled with ****
Yo
Why the trap smell like onions
What's that loud odor
I've been sackin' brown bags like I work at Kroger
Not concerned with no payment *****, what the total
I jumped out my Bentley coupe into a Toyota
Seatbelt, rental car trafficking
Blood on my diamonds, ***** I'm African
Quit puttin' your bag on that 'gram, boy that real life
You'll have them feds and them robbers at you, real life
I put my money in the ground and molded
Put my trust in a ***** and he folded
Can't believe that ***** took the stand and told
***** your ***** in the trap the ***** she rolled
She want him
Baking soda on the counter
J's at the door
I got bails in the attic
Money in the floor
Brown bag, back and forth like a grocery store
Plastic bags, in and out and that *****t filled with ****
Baking soda on the counter
J's at the door
I got bails in the attic
Money in the floor
Brown bag, back and forth like a grocery store
Plastic bags, back and forth and that *****t filled with ****
Yo