Tyler, iayze, Dayy - Scatpack lyrics
[Tyler, iayze, Dayy - Scatpack lyrics]
(I'm not into you, Wit my crew)
Walk around with 5 racks
No you can’t get your bitch back
I don't want no Scatpack
I don't want no Scatpack
Money on me nigga that’s a big bag
Better not get my shooter mad
No I'm not on Tooka man
But I rock that True Religion buddha man
We kick in your door just live we moving in
We just brought the racks in, racks in
But I rock that True Religion buddha man
Who done let my shooters in?
They pull up and shoot
Pull off and shoot again
Who done let my shooters in?
Who done let my shooters in?
Money counter, go i know she wan go
Get that money then it go
Keep it on the D-L-O yeah I'm in my G-L-O
I know she wan go get that money then it go
Keep that on the D-L-O yeah I'm in my G-L-O
Yeah I'm in my G-L-O
Walk around with 5 racks
No you can't gеt your bitch back
I don't want no Scatpack
I don't want no Scatpack
Money on me nigga that’s a big bag
Bettеr not get my shooter mad
No I’m not on Tooka man
But I rock that True Religion buddha man
But I rock that True Religion buddha man
No I'm not on Tooka man
Walk around with 5 racks
No you can’t get your bitch back
I don't want no Scatpack
I don't want no Scatpack
Money on me nigga that's a big bag
Better not get my shooter mad
No I’m not on Tooka man
But I rock that True Religion buddha man
I just spilled the lean on
My True Religion buddha man
I just popped an E so you
Know I'm really booted man
Drop a green xan in my drink
Look like a booger man
I be getting guap while you wish
That you just could've man
I put that gold in my teeth
So when I smile yeah that shit gleam
I know they notice me
They lookin' at me and they jealous of me
Ballin' like the MVP
But I'm in my own league
Bitches wanna fuck me and they
Don't even know me
I don't think I get enough credit
I think that they owe me
Gonna run off with my swag, yeah
Cause they is below me
I got these blue hundreds on me
On oxy moving like a zombie
I don't wear no Abercrombie, no
That ain't me
That ain't me, I get to the cream
I'm smoking on green and that's how it be
You wanna try me you can meet my red beam
Meet my red beam I'll kill your whole team
Riding around with that bitch you know I go
Shawty wanna fuck I'm like let's go
I been getting money on the low
Your bitch wanna top me on the low
I don't fuck with niggas yeah fasho
All these niggas tryna take my gold
I been getting bitches and you see it
Shawty wanna fuck me in this demon
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woah woah day
Wit my crew
Walk around with 5 racks
No you can’t get your bitch back
I don't want no Scatpack
I don't want no Scatpack
Money on me nigga that’s a big bag
Better not get my shooter mad
No I'm not on Tooka man
But I rock that True Religion buddha man
We kick in your door just live we moving in
We just brought the racks in, racks in
But I rock that True Religion buddha man
Who done let my shooters in?
They pull up and shoot
Pull off and shoot again
Who done let my shooters in?
Who done let my shooters in?
Money counter, go i know she wan go
Get that money then it go
Keep it on the D-L-O yeah I'm in my G-L-O
I know she wan go get that money then it go
Keep that on the D-L-O yeah I'm in my G-L-O
Yeah I'm in my G-L-O
Walk around with 5 racks
No you can't gеt your bitch back
I don't want no Scatpack
I don't want no Scatpack
Money on me nigga that’s a big bag
Bettеr not get my shooter mad
No I’m not on Tooka man
But I rock that True Religion buddha man
But I rock that True Religion buddha man
No I'm not on Tooka man
Walk around with 5 racks
No you can’t get your bitch back
I don't want no Scatpack
I don't want no Scatpack
Money on me nigga that's a big bag
Better not get my shooter mad
No I’m not on Tooka man
But I rock that True Religion buddha man
I just spilled the lean on
My True Religion buddha man
I just popped an E so you
Know I'm really booted man
Drop a green xan in my drink
Look like a booger man
I be getting guap while you wish
That you just could've man
I put that gold in my teeth
So when I smile yeah that shit gleam
I know they notice me
They lookin' at me and they jealous of me
Ballin' like the MVP
But I'm in my own league
Bitches wanna fuck me and they
Don't even know me
I don't think I get enough credit
I think that they owe me
Gonna run off with my swag, yeah
Cause they is below me
I got these blue hundreds on me
On oxy moving like a zombie
I don't wear no Abercrombie, no
That ain't me
That ain't me, I get to the cream
I'm smoking on green and that's how it be
You wanna try me you can meet my red beam
Meet my red beam I'll kill your whole team
Riding around with that bitch you know I go
Shawty wanna fuck I'm like let's go
I been getting money on the low
Your bitch wanna top me on the low
I don't fuck with niggas yeah fasho
All these niggas tryna take my gold
I been getting bitches and you see it
Shawty wanna fuck me in this demon
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woah woah day
Wit my crew