Good Drank Songtext
von 2 Chainz feat. Gucci Mane & Quavo
Good Drank Songtext
Uh (yeah)
Alright
I did it, hahaha, yeah
Used to treat my mattress like the ATM, yeah
Bond No. 9 that′s my favorite scent, yeah
Can't forget the kush I′m talking OG, yeah
Rest in peace to pop, he was an OG, oh yeah
285 I had that pack on me, uh
I can not forget I had that strap on me, yeah
Rest in peace to my nigga Doe (Troup)
All we ever want to do is ball
That was the easy part, ha (woo)
We playing that Weezy hard (tell 'em)
We sit in the kitchen late
We tryna to make an escape (yeah)
Trying to make me a mil' (ugh)
So I′ma keep me a plate (plate)
I told ′em shawty can leave (leave)
So I'ma keep me a rake (woo)
So I′ma keep me a Wraith (Wraith)
My jewelry look like a lake (water)
Today I'm in the Maybach
And that car came with some drapes (drapes)
You know I look like a safe (safe)
I put you back in your place (place)
I look you right in your face (face)
Sing to your bitch like I′m Drake (uh), yeah (yeah)
Good drank (good), big knots (big knots)
Good drugs (drugs), I put a four on the rocks (lean)
Drop top (skrr-skrr), no hot box (no)
12 tried to pull me over, pink slips to the cops (12)
She said the molly give her thizz face (huh)
Put the dick in her rib cage (yeah)
Whips out Kunta Kinte (uh)
Diamonds clear like Bombay (hey)
Take your babies, no Harambe
Play with keys like Doc Dre (yeah)
3K like André (uh)
And your girl, call her cum face
It's Gucci! Huh (brr) huh
Your trunk in the front, well check this out my top in the trunk (huh)
You play with my money then check this out your pop in the trunk (huh)
Three mill′ in a month, but I just did three years on a bunk (ha?)
Oh, you in a slump, I'm headed to Oakland like Kevin Durant (go)
What is your point? Square with the stamp, for Kevin Durant (skrrt)
Lay on my trap, play with my cap and I'll knock off your hat (baow)
I′m taking the cheese and killing the rats
Gucci Mane, call me the cat with the rat
I′m swervin', but I′m in back of the 'Bach
I′m Persian, man, I got hoes from Iraq
I'm servin′, I pay a bird for that (bird)
He nervous, I ain't got no word for that
He heard and want all of his purses back
He mixing the seal with the percocets
She perfect and she got perky breasts
I just want some of that turkey neck (mwah)
Trapper of the year, I'm from Bouldercrest
You snitch of the year ′cause you told the best
Good drank (good), big knots (big knots)
Good drugs (drugs), I put a four on the rocks (lean)
Drop top (skrr-skrr), no hot box (no)
12 tried to pull me over, pink slips to the cops (12)
She said the molly give her thizz face (huh)
Put the dick in her rib cage (yeah)
Whips out Kunta Kinte (uh)
Diamonds clear like Bombay (hey)
Take your babies, no Harambe (ha)
Play with keys like Doc Dre (yeah)
3K like André (uh)
And your girl, call her cum face (yeah)
Ayy, Mike Dean
This shit hard as fuck, bruh
You a living legend, I appreciate that
Ayy, Guwop, I′m glad you home, cuz
Quavo, you already know man
You got next on these niggas double salute man
True shit
2 Chainz!
Hair Weave Killer
Daniel Son, the Necklace Don
Chapo Jr
I mean, I can go on for days
Alright
I did it, hahaha, yeah
Used to treat my mattress like the ATM, yeah
Bond No. 9 that′s my favorite scent, yeah
Can't forget the kush I′m talking OG, yeah
Rest in peace to pop, he was an OG, oh yeah
285 I had that pack on me, uh
I can not forget I had that strap on me, yeah
Rest in peace to my nigga Doe (Troup)
All we ever want to do is ball
That was the easy part, ha (woo)
We playing that Weezy hard (tell 'em)
We sit in the kitchen late
We tryna to make an escape (yeah)
Trying to make me a mil' (ugh)
So I′ma keep me a plate (plate)
I told ′em shawty can leave (leave)
So I'ma keep me a rake (woo)
So I′ma keep me a Wraith (Wraith)
My jewelry look like a lake (water)
Today I'm in the Maybach
And that car came with some drapes (drapes)
You know I look like a safe (safe)
I put you back in your place (place)
I look you right in your face (face)
Sing to your bitch like I′m Drake (uh), yeah (yeah)
Good drank (good), big knots (big knots)
Good drugs (drugs), I put a four on the rocks (lean)
Drop top (skrr-skrr), no hot box (no)
12 tried to pull me over, pink slips to the cops (12)
She said the molly give her thizz face (huh)
Put the dick in her rib cage (yeah)
Whips out Kunta Kinte (uh)
Diamonds clear like Bombay (hey)
Take your babies, no Harambe
Play with keys like Doc Dre (yeah)
3K like André (uh)
And your girl, call her cum face
It's Gucci! Huh (brr) huh
Your trunk in the front, well check this out my top in the trunk (huh)
You play with my money then check this out your pop in the trunk (huh)
Three mill′ in a month, but I just did three years on a bunk (ha?)
Oh, you in a slump, I'm headed to Oakland like Kevin Durant (go)
What is your point? Square with the stamp, for Kevin Durant (skrrt)
Lay on my trap, play with my cap and I'll knock off your hat (baow)
I′m taking the cheese and killing the rats
Gucci Mane, call me the cat with the rat
I′m swervin', but I′m in back of the 'Bach
I′m Persian, man, I got hoes from Iraq
I'm servin′, I pay a bird for that (bird)
He nervous, I ain't got no word for that
He heard and want all of his purses back
He mixing the seal with the percocets
She perfect and she got perky breasts
I just want some of that turkey neck (mwah)
Trapper of the year, I'm from Bouldercrest
You snitch of the year ′cause you told the best
Good drank (good), big knots (big knots)
Good drugs (drugs), I put a four on the rocks (lean)
Drop top (skrr-skrr), no hot box (no)
12 tried to pull me over, pink slips to the cops (12)
She said the molly give her thizz face (huh)
Put the dick in her rib cage (yeah)
Whips out Kunta Kinte (uh)
Diamonds clear like Bombay (hey)
Take your babies, no Harambe (ha)
Play with keys like Doc Dre (yeah)
3K like André (uh)
And your girl, call her cum face (yeah)
Ayy, Mike Dean
This shit hard as fuck, bruh
You a living legend, I appreciate that
Ayy, Guwop, I′m glad you home, cuz
Quavo, you already know man
You got next on these niggas double salute man
True shit
2 Chainz!
Hair Weave Killer
Daniel Son, the Necklace Don
Chapo Jr
I mean, I can go on for days
Writer(s): Mike Dean, Quavious Marshall, Radric Davis, Tauheed Epps Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com