Good Crack (feat. Yo Gotti) Lyrics

Fucked up nigga gotta get back. Take it to the pot with cooked crack
When I hit it from the back, she gon look back
She tell me my dick like cooked crack
Everywhere I go, I got good crack
Swagger to dope bitch she eat it up. Cook up the crack watch.em eat it up
Trap in the spot till the lease upStars on my ankle, givenchy my feet up
Plug and the socket they call me the ruler
I got the formula dope cost a reeker(?)
I'm not going back and forth
With your people
I keep the cocaine, like my nigga got it.Kimi
I still be trapping out brand new bugatti
They call my kitchen been a trapper hibachi
I keep the pot hot, stretching out me a nazi
OG gas bags too many rocks
Overnight pack from the west coast
I don't fuck that bit with a bankroll(?)
Everybody get ghost when the bank gone

In the ass, or the rate, one to the dome?
Everywhere I'm going like good crack
When I hit it from the back she gon look back
Told me my dick like good crack. Fuck her from the back then repeat her
Chanel on feet, double c, c
European, that mean my niggas can't get these
Jumping out the Ross looking like two bricks
Your bitch eat it up she need(?) a toothpick
Blue Benjamin's on me the longway
When I hit it from the back, bitch look back back....
Dick like COCAINE!Fucked up nigga gotta get back. Take it to the pot with cooked crack
When I hit it from the back, she gon look back
She tell me my dick like cooked crack
Everywhere I go, I got good crack
Swagger to dope bitch she eat it up. Cook up the crack watch.em eat it up
Trap in the spot till the lease up. (2x)Fucked up nigga trying to bounce back. All my niggas got a dub sac
All my nigga smoke loud packS
And all my niggas got anthrax
All my whips got snap backs and all my shit on offsets
Non of hoes got asshsots and they say that Dick like cooked crack
Boy I came along way when.I looked back
Got to thank God I got jugged back
Half a million dollars in the book bag
2, 3 stoves where I cook at
Where I been a hunnid, trap like been a hunnid
I been pulling up in a rari like beepbeep
Come in like the road runner
F15, now your shit back
All in your crib with the brick set
In the kitchen with the work, when I mix it with the soda and it jump back over that's a