Scotty lyrics

[Chorus]

If your discussion ain't about no money, quit talking then

My bitch an immigrant, I like 'em foreign, yeah 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

You that lil nigga think you a gorilla, with monkey hands

Switch different traps, I know the police plottin', on runnin' in

[Verse 1]

Towards the middle the month, the trap house slow up

Nigga, don't bro us, 'cause you don't know us, ayy

Better have that fetty 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 you

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 pull 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 damage 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 Badazz, Lil Boosie

Set you 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 of these tight clothes?

[Chorus]

If your discussion ain't about no money, quit talking then

My bitch an immigrant, I like 'em foreign, yeah 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

You that lil nigga think you a gorilla, with monkey hands

Switch different traps, I know the police plottin', on runnin' in

[Verse 2]

Gave her a drink, she cleaned the place, she had a white ass nose

I put Malaysian in my bitch, yeah she don't wear micros

I stuck 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 an 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 when I'm workin' on this old ass dope

Every time I'm in your city it's a sold out show

But still my trap house twenty-four and it'll never close

[Chorus]

If your discussion ain't about no money, quit talking then

My bitch an immigrant, I like 'em foreign, yeah 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

You that lil nigga think you a gorilla, with monkey hands

Switch different traps, I know the police plottin', on runnin' in

Towards the middle the month

• Artist:Lud Foe
• Album:Boochie Gang (2018)