Go Get Sum Mo (feat. Gucci Mane, 2 Chainz & Ty Dolla $ign)

Young Dolph

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Young Dolph

Stimme und Gesang

2 Chainz

Stimme und Gesang

Gucci Mane

Stimme und Gesang

Ty Dolla $ign

Stimme und Gesang

KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT

Adolph Thornton

Songwriter:in

Carlton D Mays Jr.

Songwriter:in

Radric Delantic Davis

Songwriter:in

Tauheed Epps

Songwriter:in

Tyrone Griffin Jr

Songwriter:in

PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK

Ari Morris

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Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E.

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[Verse 1]

This water on me got my neck froze (Cold)

Coupe with the suicide doors

And I love all of my hoes (I love 'em)

Yeah, I love all of my hoes, aye

She cookin' breakfast with no clothes

I'm somethin' like a pimp, that's fa sho

I spend it and go get some more, yeah

I spend it and go get some more (Hey!)

[Verse 2]

Bitch better have my money (Yeah)

Bitch better have my money (My money)

[Verse 3]

In somethin' foreign goin' two hundred (Fast)

I might go shoppin' in London (Swag)

I spend it and go get some more, yeah

[Verse 4]

Spent some more money, beat another case (Yeah)

Ridin' down eleven like Scarface

Six thousand dollar tuxedo (Swag)

These bitches just love a **** lingo

Lil' bitty **** with a real big ego

Three bank accounts with a whole lotta zeros

Lil' ****, I'm Michael, you Tito (Tito)

I dress like I been sellin' kilos

I put my side bitch in the Benz

Just so she can flex on her friends

I used to sell dope out my mama house

Then had all the money at grandma house

I go on Rodeo, fuck up a check (Trap)

Smokin' blunts and eatin' Percocets

Still with them **** I came up with (For real)

I can never ever trust a bitch (Nah!)

Addition and multiplication (Add it up)

We runnin' this money up daily (Run it up)

Smashin' Instagram sensations

For bullshit, I got no patience (Nah)

I jump out, I jump out, I jump out the back of the Phantom

Rockin' all of this ice (Dolph!)

I want it, I want it, I want it, I get it

I don't give a fuck what the price

[Verse 5]

Water on me got my neck froze, yeah

Coupe got the suicide doors, yeah

Ain't savin' these hoes, yeah

No, I ain't savin' these hoes

She cookin' breakfast with no clothes, yeah

I'm somethin' like a pimp, that's for sure, yeah

Spend it and go get some more, yeah

[Verse 6]

Bitch better have my money (Yeah)

Bitch better have my money (My money)

[Verse 7]

In somethin' foreign goin' two hundred (Fast)

I might go shoppin' in London (Swag)

I spend it and go get some more, yeah

[Verse 8]

This rap shit too easy

My left wrist too freezy

She butt-naked in the kitchen

Cookin' breakfast, eggs over easy

I'm the king, but I don't play for Cleveland

I'm feelin' just like the weed man

When he got the hundred keys in

So strong, can't breathe in

[Verse 9]

Bitch better have my guala (Guap)

Lookin' like I sell narcotta (Skrrt)

Ballin' like I hit the lotto (Ball)

And the devil still wears Prada, it's Gucci

Money over hoes, my motto (Motto)

How you bad bitches don't swallow? (Huh?)

If I front you my product

Then you better have my dollars (Gucci)

[Verse 10]

Scratch front like I'm Pimp C

Big Hussle like Nipsey

Blue Benz, my grille

V12 sittin' on Forgis

And your wife, she choosin'

Better get a divorce then

I want it by choice, not force, man

She wish she had an abortion

[Verse 11]

Water on me got my neck froze (Brr)

Coupe got the suicide doors, yeah

Ain't savin' these hoes, yeah

No, I ain't savin' these hoes

She cookin' breakfast with no clothes, yeah

I'm somethin' like a pimp, that's for sure, yeah

Spend it and go get some more, yeah

[Verse 12]

Bitch better have my money (Yeah)

Bitch better have my money (My money)

[Verse 13]

In somethin' foreign goin' two hundred (Fast)

I might go shoppin' in London (Swag)

I spend it and go get some more, yeah

[Verse 14]

Thank God for my mama not usin' a condom

Wear Dolce & Gabbanas like they are pajamas

It's deuce gadanas, I hang with the hunters

And runners and killers and dealers, one hundred (A hundred)

Every year, I buy a new vehicle (Yah)

Throw the girl out like a flea flicker

I don't indulge in cheap liquor

I got so high, I tried to eat people (Dope)

Jewelry on, jumpin' like a sea creature (Drip)

Money so tall, I don't see people (Drip)

Weed so loud, can't keep secrets

Y'all been plottin', I been peepin' (Peep)

Y'all been takin', I been thinkin' (Think)

I been growin', y'all been shrinkin' (Shrink)

Big diamond on my lil' pinky (Pinky)

Too much sauce, I done started leakin' (Damn)

I got more bars than precincts

I got more cars than receipts, uh, uh

I got more heart than ****

Put that on God, my ****, uh, uh

Ain't tryna starve, my ****

They tryna scar a ****

I told 'em, "Nah, my ****"

It's the Godfather, ****

Make me Brett Favre a ****

[Verse 15]

This water on me got my neck froze

Coupe with the suicide doors

And I love all of my hoes (Love 'em)

Yeah, I love all of my hoes, aye (I love 'em)

She cookin' breakfast with no clothes

I'm somethin' like a pimp, that's for sure

I spend it and go get some more, yeah

I spend it and go get some more (Hey!)

[Verse 16]

Bitch better have my money (Bitch)

[Verse 17]

In somethin' foreign goin' two hundred

I might go shoppin' in London (I might)

I spend it and go get some more, yeah

Written by: Adolph Thornton Jr., Radric Delantic Davis, Tauheed Epps, Tyrone William Griffin Jr., Carlton Davis Mays Jr.

Go Get Sum Mo (feat. Gucci Mane, 2 Chainz & Ty Dolla $ign)

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