Lyrics Young Scooter

Young Scooter

Burglar Bars And Cameras

Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer

Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin' bananas

Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer

Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin' bananas

I can make the trap jump when the trap slow

Packs comin' in the front, ran out the back door

Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer

Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin' bananas

Brick thunderstorm, that's a cocaine shower

Thug and Future with me, you know that's the twin towers

I just sold a thousand pounds less than five hours

Road runnin' through your town, what you need? I got it

Get your calculator out with Scooter on the beat

I get them pounds for thirteen hundred and sell 'em for the three

I made more than the plug, street lottery

Jugg king, I just did a show for a key

I got six jugg houses on the same street

I got six plugs and they ain't got the same weed

You call your partner big dog, he won't even let you eat

I get on every beat nigga and rap a recipe, Scooter

Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer

Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin' bananas

Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer

Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin' bananas

I can make the trap jump when the trap slow

Packs comin' in the front, ran out the back door

Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer

Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin' bananas

I got the keys, the keys

Remix for twenty-three

Rolex off jugg houses

And everything for cheap

Still juggin' off public housing

Like eighty racks a week

Stash house in stone mountain

That I don't never see

Never let a nigga know when your pack comin'

'Cause niggas come and intercept that pack like Josh Norman

A half a million worth of cars and everything foreign

They dropped the price of bricks nigga and I'm to blame for it

Eleven hundred gram bricks, they cost an extra stack

Turn a nine to a half, an extra nine on top of that

Hit the club and buy the bar, you know we stand on top of that

Bitch I'm always in the streets, I out here where the robbers at

Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer

Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin' bananas

Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer

Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin' bananas

I can make the trap jump when the trap slow

Packs comin' in the front, ran out the back door

Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer

Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin' bananas