Yung Berg - Armenian Potion lyrics

[Hook] Tell Jack, pa** me that Armenian (*5) Tell Jack, pa** me that Armenian potion [Verse 1: Yung Berg] YB, that's me Yeah, I'm chasin' money, Dreamin' bout C-NOTES 200 Grand in my pocket at the Palms casino My life's a movie … Quentin Tarantino Bout to have a baby and he gon' be the sequel Never mind you haters Give a f** about you wanna be ballers Cause I got your one and only lady When you broke you beg me to call her Come and fetch these deals Guarantee you ain't seen nothin' like this Guarantee baby Imma change your life With 2 Bells and Chris when we back at the crib [Hook] [Verse 2: K-Shawn] Tell Jack to pa** that He like “Yeah that's what you need” Hit the studio, go crank that song That's my bro he hot like me Look at us, done came like a long way 100 thousand to make, just one day OG imma need that dungeon So you can win the program Money made me do it yeah, so n***a yeah that's my slogan Look at all these chica's here, make a young boy hulk like Hogan JD I brought all women, they be going all off that potion In the night its wine [Hook] [Verse 3: R-Mean] Yo JD, let me get this Yeah, Mean as a baller Matter of fact, Mean's an investment My moneys stretching, yours cramping like its PMS'ing So yes we poppin' bottles, rolling with these naked b**hes Ain't none of em models, but they love it when we taking pictures Talk about I taste delicious Told me never mind her man Did her homework before she ride with the fam Shorty got cla**, so I gave her that final exam I just wanna thank my haters, thank you for all the dissin' Plus I gotta thank my competition for not existing [Hook] [Verse 4: Young Life] Yes Sir It's Mr. Young, I'm partially better She wanna F me in the Phantom, but I hardly let her Dough and my cheese so C … Got me coughing cheddar They on my grind Ho, but I will get it off never n***as act like Velcro, when they be soft as leather In my Mercedes-Benz, more like my latest skin Bad b**h deep diving in the latest trends We do a hundred in something private she can taste the wind