Oh My Goodness
Chief Keef
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I got racks up in my pocket Racks up in my pocket (Ayy) I got thots all in my phone calling me Bitch stop it (Bang, bang, bang) (ISO) fourteen hundred for this belt This ain’t no damn Versace (Skrrt, skrrt) (Oh wee, it's Oh!Zone on the beat) Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang ayy, ayy, ayy Foe nem just got them racks, got them sacks Them stacks Them rolls, them hoes, them clothes Glo Gang, know how we rocking like cut off Stocking keep kush in our pockets I got racks up in my pocket Racks up in my pocket I got thots all in my phone calling me Bitch stop it Fourteen hundred for this belt This ain’t no damn Versace And I’m smoking on this dope My hobby getting money I count money like a pro You know that I done done it Twenties, fifties, hundreds Bitch I’m stunting Fifties, hundreds, twenties, oh my goodness I need my money machine to count This lil' shit for me I be flexin' on niggas, just coolin' (Flexin', flexin') I got my niggas, my money, my toolie (Need my money and my toolie) I got my cars, my house and my jewelry Yes, flexin' on niggas, I ain't worried (I ain't worried 'bout a thing) Smoking Tooka to the head (Tooka to the head) Come through shoot ya then ya dead (Come through shoot ya then ya dead) I’m getting money, f*ck the feds (I’m getting money, f*ck the feds) And I’m Glo Gang, what is this? (And I’m Glo Gang, what is this?) That’s my shit, you lil' bitch (That’s my shit, you lil' bitch) Let’s get rich you lil' bitch (Let’s get rich, you lil' bitch) Get off my dick you lil' bitch (Get off my dick, you lil' bitch) And go get you a brick (And go get you a brick) Smoking TuTu that’s my oxygen (Smoking TuTu) So much damn TuTu, where my car keys man? (So much damn TuTu) Counting rolls like a boxer, man (Counting rolls) Ya know that I’m the man (Ya know it) I got racks up in my pocket Racks up in my pocket I got thots all in my phone calling me Bitch stop it Fourteen hundred for this belt This ain’t no damn Versace And I’m smoking on this dope My hobby getting money I count money like a pro You know that I done done it Twenties, fifties, hundreds Bitch I’m stunting Fifties, hundreds, twenties, oh my goodness I need my money machine to count This lil' shit for me Money machine go, "Beep, beep" Hop in my car, skr skr skr Dudu dudu dudu, beep, beep All these f*ck boys wanna be me His bitch let me f*ck 'cause I got racks So I hit it like bang bang, skeet skeet Tatted up like f*ck, yeah Money tatted on my mind, yeah 30 tatted on my gun, yeah It’s time to have fun, yeah His bitch say she wanna f*ck me She really want me for my money Thought that I ain’t know She thought that I was a dummy Told her save that shit Baby, you on that lame ass shit I don’t play that shit I got racks up in my pocket Racks up in my pocket I got thots all in my phone calling me Bitch stop it Fourteen hundred for this belt This ain’t no damn Versace And I’m smoking on this dope My hobby getting money I count money like a pro You know that I done done it Twenties, fifties, hundreds Bitch I’m stunting Fifties, hundreds, twenties, oh my goodness I need my money machine to count This lil' shit for me
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