Lyrics Young Scooter

Young Scooter

Traphouse

Pull up in anything nigga

BMMBG

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Pull up in that drop and niggas drop they head

I flex so damn much they say I'm goin' fed

They like "Scooter what you doin, paper chasin'?" Yeah

Everything I fuckin' touch I turn that shit to cash

Flex on you with them bands

Cook up dope in the van

Remix bricks with my niggas

Dope [?] make it triple

Flex on you with this ice

You need that Black Migo price

We plug talk with the work

I could change your life

$60K of profit got me flexin' like a retard

[?]

Residue all on the scale, the fumes got me nauseous

Made myself a boss by pushin' packs off the porches

Your girl told her bestie my diamonds make her horny

A deuce on the four I call that shit [?]

I just had a trio with your bitch and she on Aderol

[?]

Water on my neck the shit runnin' like a waterfall

All my partners M'ed up you can say they superstar

Racks in my skin and bankroll blue like 60

I just bought a hot stickity spit shooter 50

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So much damn diamond chains and Rolex [?]

Sold so much crack in the trap I can bring Jesus back

Nigga caught with bricks and turned to snitch it ain't no need for that

Rich, broke, then rich again, I ain't goin' back

Scooter what you doin' flexin' on the feds?

We trap out them Benz and Beams and Escalades

50,000 to a quarter just give me a day

All my diamonds water you could ice skate

I could change your life

I know your plug ain't right

I know it's priced too high

And you can't really get by

I got [?] Migo numbers

Plus they cheaper this summer

I'm chargin' 24-50

But I took out 350

Scooter!

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