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Scotty

 

Scotty

(album: Boochie Gang - 2018)


If your discussion ain't about no money
Quit talking then
My bitch a immigrant, I like em foreign
And she a ten
I probably stuck my dick in every dime
The Jigga man
I hit the club in my chinchilla coat
Like Killa Cam
The plug shippin me narcotics in
I called it in
Got so much money on the fuckin floor
It's fallin in
That lil nigga think you a gorilla
With monkey hands
Switch different traps
I know the police plottin
Or runnin in
Towards the middle of month

The trap house slow up
Nigga, don't bro us
Cause you don't know us
Aye
Better have that fetti right on time if you owe us
Re-rock it and sell you the same dope that you sold us
Bitch, you must thought I was in love with you
I'm done with ya
Done fucked around and now she sprung on
This young nigga
This bitch told me give her some she could put her tongue on
I'm lurkin, lookin for someone to put my gun on
I just spent a brand new check, got one of my hoes a booty
Seven different hoes of the week, they got different duties
I do diamonds with this tooly, I knock out your sushi
She out her rabbit ass mind think I'm gon eat her coochie
Just bought a chopper, named it Bad Azz, Lil Boosie
Shit yeah, on fire til I'm runnin out of fuckin fluid
She smokin reefer, up and pop a pill, she's a hype ho
What's to these faggot ass rappers wearing all these tight clothes?

If your discussion ain't about no money
Quit talking then
My bitch a immigrant, I like em foreign
And she a ten
I probably stuck my dick in every dime
The Jigga man
I hit the club in my chinchilla coat
Like Killa Cam
The plug shippin me narcotics in
I called it in
Got so much money on the fuckin floor
It's fallin in
That lil nigga think you a gorilla
With monkey hands
Switch different traps
I know the police plottin
Or runnin in

Gave her a drink, she cleaned the place, she had a white ass nose
I put Malaysian in my bitch, yeah she know [?]
I stick my dick in the rap game, it had a tight asshole
Check out my watch, a lot of diamonds on this white ass gold
I'm a young nigga but God blessed me with a old ass ho
I'm a young nigga but got bodies on this old ass pole
And at fifteen I was runnin wild and fuckin old ass hoes
Steppin on these niggas feet, I know they got some sore ass toes
Bitch, I'm dry whippin tryna turn a half to a whole
And bitch it's only [?]
Everytime I'm in your city its a sold out show
But still my trap house twenty-four and it'll never close

If your discussion ain't about no money
Quit talking then
My bitch a immigrant, I like em foreign
And she a ten
I probably stuck my dick in every dime
The Jigga man
I hit the club in my chinchilla coat
Like Killa Cam
The plug shippin me narcotics in
I called it in
Got so much money on the fuckin floor
It's fallin in
That lil nigga think you a gorilla
With monkey hands
Switch different traps
I know the police plottin
Or runnin in
Towards the middle of month

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