Young Scooter - Burglar Bars And Cameras lyrics

–Chorus– Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin’ bananas Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin’ bananas I can make the trap jump when the trap slow Packs comin’ in the front, ran out the back door Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin’ bananas –Verse 1– Brick thunderstorm, that’s a c**aine shower Thug and Future with me, you know that’s the twin towers I just sold a thousand pounds less than five hours Road runnin’ through your town, what you need? I got it Get your calculator out with Scooter on the beat I get them pounds for thirteen hundred and sell ’em for the three I made more than the plug, street lottery Jugg king, I just did a show for a key I got six jugg houses on the same street I got six plugs and they ain’t got the same weed You call your partner big dog, he won’t even let you eat I get on every beat n***a and rap a recipe, Scooter –Chorus– Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin’ bananas Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin’ bananas I can make the trap jump when the trap slow

Packs comin’ in the front, ran out the back door Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin’ bananas –Verse 2– I got the keys, the keys Remix for twenty-three Rolex off jugg houses And everything for cheap Still juggin’ off public housing Like eighty racks a week Stash house in stone mountain That I don’t never see Never let a n***a know when your pack comin’ ‘Cause n***as come and intercept that pack like Josh Norman A half a million worth of cars and everything foreign They dropped the price of bricks n***a and I’m to blame for it Eleven hundred gram bricks, they cost an extra stack Turn a nine to a half, an extra nine on top of that Hit the club and buy the bar, you know we stand on top of that b**h I’m always in the streets, I out here where the robbers at –Chorus– Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin’ bananas Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin’ bananas I can make the trap jump when the trap slow Packs comin’ in the front, ran out the back door Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin’ bananas