Young Dolph, Gucci Mane, 2 Chainz, Ty Dolla $ign - Go Get Sum Mo lyrics

(Honorable CNOTE, Honorable Court)

This water on me got my neck froze (Cold)
Coupe with the suicide doors (Woo)
And I love all of my hoes (I love 'em)
Yeah, I love all of my hoes, ayy
She cookin' breakfast with no clothes
(Ooh, yeah)
I'm some' like a pimp, that's for sure
(Ooh, yeah) i spend it and go get some more
Yeah, I spend it and go get some more
Bitch, better have my money (yeah)
Bitch, better have my money (yeah)
Bitch, better have my money (My money)
In somethin' foreign goin' two hundred (Fast)
I might go shopping in London
I spend it and go get some more
Yeah, I spend it and go get some more, yeah

Spent some more money, beat another case
(yeah) ridin' 911 like Scarface (Skrrt)
Sixty-thousand dollar tuxedo (Swag)
These bitches just love a nigga lingo
Little bitty nigga with a real big ego (Ayy)
Three bank accounts with a whole lot of zeros
(Ayy)
Lil' nigga, I'm Michael, you Tito (Tito)
I dress like I been selling kilos (Woo)
I put my side bitch in a Benz (yeah)
Just so she can flex on her friends (yeah)
I used to sell dope out my mama's house
(What?)
Then hide all the money at grandma house
(Trap) i go on Rodeo, fuck up a check (Trap)
Smokin' blunts and eatin' Percocets (Hah)
Still with them niggas I came up with
(For real)
I can never ever trust a bitch (Nah)
Addition and multiplication (Add it up)
We runnin' this money up daily (Run it up)
Smashin' Instagram sensations (Uh)
For bullshit, I got no patience (Nah)
I jump out, I jump out, I jump out
The back of the Phantom rockin'
All of this ice (It's Dolph)
I want it, I want it, I want it
I get it, I don't give a fuck what the price

Water on my neck got me froze (Ooh, yeah)
Coupe got the suicide doors, yeah (Skrrt)
Ain't savin' these hoes, yeah (Hoes)
No, I ain't savin' these hoes (Hoes)
She cookin' breakfast with no clothes, yeah
(Ooh, yeah)
I'm somethin' like a pimp, that's for sure
Yeah (Ooh, yeah)
Spend it and go get some more, yeah
(Some more)
Spend it and go get some more (Ayy, ayy)
Bitch, better have my money (yeah)
Bitch, better have my money (yeah)
Bitch, better have my money (My money)
In somethin' foreign goin' two hundred (Fast)
I might go shopping in London
I spend it and go get some more
I spend it and go get some more, yeah

This rap shit too easy
(Woo) , my left wrist too freezy (Burr)
She butt naked in the
Kitchen cookin' breakfast, eggs over-easy
(Hah)
I'm the king, but I don't play for Cleveland
(No)
I'm feeling just like the weed man (Woo)
When he got the hundred keys in
So strong, can't breathe in
Bitch, better have my guala (Guala)
Lookin' like I sell narcota (Skrrt, skrrt)
Ballin' like I hit the lotto (Ball)
And the devil still wears Prada, it's Gucci
Money over hoes my motto (Motto)
How you bad, but you don't swallow? (Huh?)
If I front you my product (Ah)
Then you better have my dollars, Gucci
Stretch front like I'm Pimp C
Big hustle like Nipsey (Huh)
Blue Benz, my Crip V (Skrrt)
Twelve sitting on Forgis (Wow)
And your wife, she choosin'
Better get a divorce then
I won her by choice, not forced, man
She wish she had an abortion (Damn)

Water on my neck got me froze (Ooh, yeah)
Coupe got the suicide doors, yeah (Skrrt)
Ain't savin' these hoes, yeah (Hoes)
No, I ain't savin' these hoes (Hoes)
She cookin' breakfast with no clothes, yeah
(Ooh, yeah)
I'm somethin' like a pimp, that's for sure
Yeah (Ooh, yeah)
Spend it and go get some more, yeah
(Some more)
Spend it and go get some more (Ayy, ayy)
Bitch, better have my money (yeah)
Bitch, better have my money (yeah)
Bitch, better have my money (My money)
In somethin' foreign goin' two hundred (Fast)
I might go shopping in London
I spend it and go get some more
I spend it and go get some more, yeah

Thank God for my mama not usin' a condom
Wear Dolce Gabbanas like they are pajamas
It's Deuce Gadanas, I hang with the hunters
And runners and killers and dealers
One hundred (One hundred)
Every year, I buy a new vehicle (yeah)
Throw the girl out like a flea flicker (Uh)
I don't indulge in the cheap liquor
Done got so high, I tried to eat people
(Tell 'em)
Jewelry on, drippin' like a sea creature
(Drippin')
Money so tall, I don't see people (Drippin')
Weed so loud, can't keep secrets
Y'all been plottin', I been peepin' (Peepin')
Y'all been talkin', I been thinkin'
(Thinkin')
I been growin', y'all been shrinkin'
(Shrinkin')
Big diamond on my lil pinky (Pinky)
Too much sauce, I done started leakin' (Damn)
I got more bars than precincts
I got more cars than Reese's, uh, uh
I got more heart than niggas
Put that on God, my nigga, uh, uh
Ain't tryna starve, my nigga
They tryna scar a nigga
I told 'em, "Nah, my nigga"
It's the godfather, nigga
Make me Brett Favre a nigga

This water on me got my neck froze (yeah)
Coupe with the suicide doors (Woo)
And I love all of my hoes (Love 'em)
Yeah, I love all of my hoes, ayy (I love 'em)
She cookin' breakfast with no clothes
(Ooh, yeah)
I'm some' like a pimp, that's for sure
(Ooh, yeah) i spend it and go get some more
Yeah, I spend it and go get some more
Bitch, better have my money (Bitch)
Bitch, better have my money (Bitch)
Bitch, better have my money (Bitch)
In somethin' foreign goin' two hundred
(Hundred)
I might go shopping in London (I might)
I spend it and go get some more
Yeah, I spend it and go get some more, yeah