Ca**ius Jay - Good Crack lyrics

(Hook) f**ed up n***a 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 b**h she eat it up Cook up the crack watch'em eat it up Trap in the spot till the lease up (Verse 1) Stars on my ankle, givenchy my feet up Plug and the socket they call me the ruler I got the formula, dope Costa Rica I'm not going back and forth with your people I keep the c**aine, like my n***a Gotti I still be trapping out brand new bugatti They call my kitchen been a trapper hibachi I keep the hot pot, stretching out me a nazi OG gas bags coming in boxes Overnight pack from the west coast I don't f** that bit with a bankroll(?) Everybody get ghost when the bank gone In the a**, 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 f** her from the back then repeat her Chanel on feet, double c, c European dabbin, n***a can't get these Jumping out the Ross looking like two bricks Your b**h eat it up she need(?) a toothpick Blue Benjamin's on me the longway When I hit it from the back, b**h look back back.... Dick like COCAINE! (Hook ) f**ed up n***a 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 b**h she eat it up Cook up the crack watch'em eat it up Trap in the spot till the lease up. (2x) (Verse 2) f**ed up n***a trying to bounce back All my n***as got a dub sac All my n***a smoke loud packS And all my n***as got anthrax All my whips got snap backs and all my sh** on offsets Non of hoes got a**hsots 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 beep beep Come in like the road runner F15, now your sh** 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 "get back." When I walk up in the club I don't look back Million dollars n***a off of cooked crack Lame a** n***as won't flex that When I get through, when I give your b**h back (Hook) f**ed up n***a 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 b**h she eat it up Cook up the crack watch 'em eat it up Trap in the spot till the lease up. (2x)