JACKPOT Songtext
von Cochise

Yep, yeah, yeah, yeah (ay)
I don′t know what I could say
When my nigga told 'em how to chase the bag (bag)
14 chickens on the way (oh, oh)
14, I was gettin′ paid (oh, oh)
Told the shawty, "I don't wanna stay"
Okay, uh, yeah, okay

Back to back, I hit this bitch, I know I got her achin'
Boy, you′re fried out your mind, I call ya bacon (ay)
Told ya, I′ma follow Jesus over Satan (facts)
Huh, that's facts, fuck it
Prada shoes (shoes), Fendi tags
Poppin′ lean (uh), pots with it

Uh, uh, uh, uh, ay
Uh, uh, uh, uh, ay (okay)


Come vibe with a nigga (vibe)
Just like a burger, we gon' slide on these niggas (ay, ay)
We gon′ up the fire on these niggas (ay, ay, ay)
I been feelin' fly off the liquor (ay, ay, ay)
Cost a couple five for the slippers (ay, ay, ay)
I don′t wait no time, I'ma tip her (ay, ay, tip her)

They know that I'm winnin′, never losin′ (whoa, whoa, whoa)
I got so much money that she choosin' (oh, whoa)
When I count this money, it be loopin′ (oh, whoa)
She hop in the whip like, "What we doin'?" (Oh, whoa)

Yeah, yeah (ay), yeah, yeah, uh (ay)
Yeah, yeah (ay), yeah, yeah, huh (ay)

Yeah, what they on, what′s the vibe, why they taxin'? (Taxin′)
Got the switch on a glick, Michael Jackson (Jackson)
Now you know talkin' crazy, we gon' wax him (facts)
I don′t care about their friends, just bring the bag in (okay)
Niggas talkin′ 'bout this money like it′s happenin' (what′s happenin'?), Huh
I be in the club, I′m like, "What's happenin'?" (Ha)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, ay (ay)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (ay, let′s go, let′s go)

Come vibe with a nigga (vibe)
Just like a burger, we gon' slide on these niggas (ay, ay)
We gon′ up the fire on these niggas (ay, ay, ay)
I been feelin' fly off the liquor (ay, ay)
Cost a couple five for the slippers (ay, ay)


Ay