Starlito, Yo Gotti, Jeezy - Grey Goose lyrics
Young Jeezy [Jay Wayne Jenkins] Columbia, South Carolina, U.S.🇺🇸
[Starlito, Yo Gotti, Jeezy - Grey Goose lyrics]
Yea this All Star Cashville's Prince
From Cashville to M Town to ATL
When ya in the club and it's
A hater in your face
Go to the bar, order your grey goose
This what ya tell em'
I'm on that grey goose, do I know you? NO!
Do I know you? NO! Do I know you? NO!
I'm on that grey goose, cranberry
And that pineapple (pineapple)
And I'll bust ya shit like a pineapple
(pineapple) young rich nigga
(chea) , buy the whole bar (aye)
I'm wit Cashville and I'm wit All Star
(yeeaah)
Red, white, and blue jersey wit the big star
(stars)
MVP biotch (biotch) I'm an All Star (chea)
26 inches sittin on the chevy frame (frame)
Top down
(top down) I do the damn thang (yeeaah)
Flo-Masters got it soundin heavy
From the rear (rear)
4-55 dude I'm outta here (chea)
Got my Gucci shades lookin like a rap star
(star)
A buck fifty on the way call me Nascar
(that's right)
Cocaine white wit the antique tags
I ain't trippin like red like gang flags
(what up game) it's Young Jeezy who the fuck
Wanna deal wit me (wit me)
Cashville, Tenn-A-Key
I brought a mill wit me
Don't get this shit confused
(fused) we was neva cool (cool)
You throwin up the North
(north) but I don't know you (nope)
I'm fuckin plenty bitches
(bitches) sippin plenty crisses (crisses)
You frowin up like a nigga don't supposed too
I'm mobbin wit my tools
(tools) don't make me act a fool (fool)
But, I'm a have to if
Ya homies can't control you (yup)
You steppin on my shoes
(shoes) breakin all the rules (rules)
Can ya fight? Why them niggas gotta hold you?
You talk a good game
(game) but I don't wanna play (play)
I ain't gone let ya pause
(pause) you ain't gone get away (nope)
I'll leave ya layin flat
(flat) I'll leave ya people cryin (cryin)
You blamed it on yo high
(why) cause you got flat-lined (yup)
I'm Yo Gotti cause
(cuz) fuck who you thought I was (was)
I really shot them choppers
(choppers) I really sold them drugs (drugs)
I really mess wit Star
(star) we really bought the bar (bar)
We really on that goose and we
Don't really fuck wit y'all
Aye yo I'm Cashville's Prince but you
Can call me Mr star
And ya gotta forgive me if I
Don't know who you niggas are
I'm not just stuntin the vodka done it
This how a alcoholic act when
He got lots of money (holla)
I started drinkin at the age of 12
In the club hollerin I'm rich
Like I'm Dave Chappelle
Aye yo I got them straps and
I'll aim it at a nigga
We'll knock a motherfucker out and then
Blame it on the liquor
All Star I'm in my 2-3 zone
I got a pistol in the car
That's about 2 feet long
Pockets fat as fuck yea that's what's up
Yo niggas don't work for Exxon so why
You let em' gas you up?
I'm a ball out until my casket's shut
Say bruh do me a favor, stop harassin us and
Go that a way! I told you niggas
Man I'm on that grey goose and
I don't know you nigga
From Cashville to M Town to ATL
When ya in the club and it's
A hater in your face
Go to the bar, order your grey goose
This what ya tell em'
I'm on that grey goose, do I know you? NO!
Do I know you? NO! Do I know you? NO!
I'm on that grey goose, cranberry
And that pineapple (pineapple)
And I'll bust ya shit like a pineapple
(pineapple) young rich nigga
(chea) , buy the whole bar (aye)
I'm wit Cashville and I'm wit All Star
(yeeaah)
Red, white, and blue jersey wit the big star
(stars)
MVP biotch (biotch) I'm an All Star (chea)
26 inches sittin on the chevy frame (frame)
Top down
(top down) I do the damn thang (yeeaah)
Flo-Masters got it soundin heavy
From the rear (rear)
4-55 dude I'm outta here (chea)
Got my Gucci shades lookin like a rap star
(star)
A buck fifty on the way call me Nascar
(that's right)
Cocaine white wit the antique tags
I ain't trippin like red like gang flags
(what up game) it's Young Jeezy who the fuck
Wanna deal wit me (wit me)
Cashville, Tenn-A-Key
I brought a mill wit me
Don't get this shit confused
(fused) we was neva cool (cool)
You throwin up the North
(north) but I don't know you (nope)
I'm fuckin plenty bitches
(bitches) sippin plenty crisses (crisses)
You frowin up like a nigga don't supposed too
I'm mobbin wit my tools
(tools) don't make me act a fool (fool)
But, I'm a have to if
Ya homies can't control you (yup)
You steppin on my shoes
(shoes) breakin all the rules (rules)
Can ya fight? Why them niggas gotta hold you?
You talk a good game
(game) but I don't wanna play (play)
I ain't gone let ya pause
(pause) you ain't gone get away (nope)
I'll leave ya layin flat
(flat) I'll leave ya people cryin (cryin)
You blamed it on yo high
(why) cause you got flat-lined (yup)
I'm Yo Gotti cause
(cuz) fuck who you thought I was (was)
I really shot them choppers
(choppers) I really sold them drugs (drugs)
I really mess wit Star
(star) we really bought the bar (bar)
We really on that goose and we
Don't really fuck wit y'all
Aye yo I'm Cashville's Prince but you
Can call me Mr star
And ya gotta forgive me if I
Don't know who you niggas are
I'm not just stuntin the vodka done it
This how a alcoholic act when
He got lots of money (holla)
I started drinkin at the age of 12
In the club hollerin I'm rich
Like I'm Dave Chappelle
Aye yo I got them straps and
I'll aim it at a nigga
We'll knock a motherfucker out and then
Blame it on the liquor
All Star I'm in my 2-3 zone
I got a pistol in the car
That's about 2 feet long
Pockets fat as fuck yea that's what's up
Yo niggas don't work for Exxon so why
You let em' gas you up?
I'm a ball out until my casket's shut
Say bruh do me a favor, stop harassin us and
Go that a way! I told you niggas
Man I'm on that grey goose and
I don't know you nigga