Sum More (feat. Lil Yachty)
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Cook that shit up, Quay
Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
I went and got me some dough
But that ain't enough, I want some more
I want some more and some more
Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
Now she dancing on the pole
But that ain't enough, she want some more
She want some more and some more
Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
I went and got me some dough
But that ain't enough, I want some more
I want some more and some more
Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
Now she dancing on the pole
But that ain't enough, she want some more
She want some more and some more
Redhead with me like I'm Yachty
Every nigga with me got a body
Bad mamacita call me papi
Back to back Lambs and the 'Raris
Only thing I wear is red bottoms
Free my nigga Long, the feds got him
Standin' on the sofa poppin' bottles
Crack a nigga head with a bottle
Sippin' lean, tryna ease my problems
Run up on a gang of niggas, shot 'em
Gucci glasses, snakes on my collar
Made these bitches rake up every dollar
She said she gon' catch it, she gon' swallow
Had to switch it up, I'm on the road now
I'm a stand-up guy, I ain't gon' lay down
Seventeen-five on my feet
Blowin' money like I hang with Meech
Louis V mixed with Supreme
Hop out in Givenchy, oh, he clean
Gran Coupe, 2018
Try me, it's gon' be a murder scene
Everything I say a nigga mean
Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
I went and got me some dough
But that ain't enough, I want some more
I want some more and some more
Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
Now she dancing on the pole
But that ain't enough, she want some more
She want some more and some more
Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
I went and got me some dough
But that ain't enough, I want some more
I want some more and some more
Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
Now she dancing on the pole
But that ain't enough, she want some more
She want some more and some more
Got four pockets full like I'm Baby
Keep Twan with me 'case they play me
Goons at they door 'til they pay me
Baby-blue, brand-new Mercedes
Six chocolate bitches came from Haiti
Nigga never made the honor roll
But the nigga made the Forbes List
Hundred thousand on my left wrist
Orange stones in a nigga mouth
When the sun hit it look like Sunkist
Big pendant 'round a nigga neck
Talkin' same size as a starfish
And a nigga know killers, got killers
Nigga same kind as Scarface
And a nigga ball like Hardaway
And a nigga ball like Barkley
And I put that on my soul, I got pictures up in Vogue
I got bitches always killin' shit, they always at the moge
I meant morgue, I don't shop at the stores
I don't fuck with these lame-ass, sorry-ass whores, on god
Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
I went and got me some dough
But that ain't enough, I want some more
I want some more and some more
Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
Now she dancing on the pole
But that ain't enough, she want some more
She want some more and some more
Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
I went and got me some dough
But that ain't enough, I want some more
I want some more and some more
Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
Now she dancing on the pole
But that ain't enough, she want some more
She want some more and some more
I want S-O-M-E more
I want S-O-M-E more
I want S-O-M-E more, yeah
Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
I went and got me some dough
But that ain't enough, I want some more
I want some more and some more
Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
Now she dancing on the pole
But that ain't enough, she want some more
She want some more and some more
Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
I went and got me some dough
But that ain't enough, I want some more
I want some more and some more
Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
Now she dancing on the pole
But that ain't enough, she want some more
She want some more and some more
Redhead with me like I'm Yachty
Every nigga with me got a body
Bad mamacita call me papi
Back to back Lambs and the 'Raris
Only thing I wear is red bottoms
Free my nigga Long, the feds got him
Standin' on the sofa poppin' bottles
Crack a nigga head with a bottle
Sippin' lean, tryna ease my problems
Run up on a gang of niggas, shot 'em
Gucci glasses, snakes on my collar
Made these bitches rake up every dollar
She said she gon' catch it, she gon' swallow
Had to switch it up, I'm on the road now
I'm a stand-up guy, I ain't gon' lay down
Seventeen-five on my feet
Blowin' money like I hang with Meech
Louis V mixed with Supreme
Hop out in Givenchy, oh, he clean
Gran Coupe, 2018
Try me, it's gon' be a murder scene
Everything I say a nigga mean
Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
I went and got me some dough
But that ain't enough, I want some more
I want some more and some more
Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
Now she dancing on the pole
But that ain't enough, she want some more
She want some more and some more
Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
I went and got me some dough
But that ain't enough, I want some more
I want some more and some more
Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
Now she dancing on the pole
But that ain't enough, she want some more
She want some more and some more
Got four pockets full like I'm Baby
Keep Twan with me 'case they play me
Goons at they door 'til they pay me
Baby-blue, brand-new Mercedes
Six chocolate bitches came from Haiti
Nigga never made the honor roll
But the nigga made the Forbes List
Hundred thousand on my left wrist
Orange stones in a nigga mouth
When the sun hit it look like Sunkist
Big pendant 'round a nigga neck
Talkin' same size as a starfish
And a nigga know killers, got killers
Nigga same kind as Scarface
And a nigga ball like Hardaway
And a nigga ball like Barkley
And I put that on my soul, I got pictures up in Vogue
I got bitches always killin' shit, they always at the moge
I meant morgue, I don't shop at the stores
I don't fuck with these lame-ass, sorry-ass whores, on god
Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
I went and got me some dough
But that ain't enough, I want some more
I want some more and some more
Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
Now she dancing on the pole
But that ain't enough, she want some more
She want some more and some more
Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
I went and got me some dough
But that ain't enough, I want some more
I want some more and some more
Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
Now she dancing on the pole
But that ain't enough, she want some more
She want some more and some more
I want S-O-M-E more
I want S-O-M-E more
I want S-O-M-E more, yeah
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.67] Cook that shit up, Quay
[00:05.40]
[00:12.86] Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
[00:14.95] I went and got me some dough
[00:16.43] But that ain't enough, I want some more
[00:18.05] I want some more and some more
[00:19.34] Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
[00:21.40] Now she dancing on the pole
[00:22.76] But that ain't enough, she want some more
[00:24.57] She want some more and some more
[00:26.21] Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
[00:28.18] I went and got me some dough
[00:29.15] But that ain't enough, I want some more
[00:31.21] I want some more and some more
[00:32.43] Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
[00:34.51] Now she dancing on the pole
[00:35.97] But that ain't enough, she want some more
[00:38.10] She want some more and some more
[00:39.09] Redhead with me like I'm Yachty
[00:40.59] Every nigga with me got a body
[00:42.12] Bad mamacita call me papi
[00:43.83] Back to back Lambs and the 'Raris
[00:45.78] Only thing I wear is red bottoms
[00:47.45] Free my nigga Long, the feds got him
[00:48.94] Standin' on the sofa poppin' bottles
[00:50.60] Crack a nigga head with a bottle
[00:52.19] Sippin' lean, tryna ease my problems
[00:53.72] Run up on a gang of niggas, shot 'em
[00:55.38] Gucci glasses, snakes on my collar
[00:56.95] Made these bitches rake up every dollar
[00:58.52] She said she gon' catch it, she gon' swallow
[01:00.31] Had to switch it up, I'm on the road now
[01:03.62] I'm a stand-up guy, I ain't gon' lay down
[01:06.99] Seventeen-five on my feet
[01:08.48] Blowin' money like I hang with Meech
[01:09.85] Louis V mixed with Supreme
[01:11.74] Hop out in Givenchy, oh, he clean
[01:13.31] Gran Coupe, 2018
[01:15.05] Try me, it's gon' be a murder scene
[01:16.71] Everything I say a nigga mean
[01:18.28] Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
[01:20.26] I went and got me some dough
[01:21.68] But that ain't enough, I want some more
[01:23.44] I want some more and some more
[01:24.58] Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
[01:26.52] Now she dancing on the pole
[01:28.05] But that ain't enough, she want some more
[01:29.86] She want some more and some more
[01:31.31] Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
[01:33.25] I went and got me some dough
[01:34.65] But that ain't enough, I want some more
[01:36.53] I want some more and some more
[01:37.98] Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
[01:39.74] Now she dancing on the pole
[01:41.49] But that ain't enough, she want some more
[01:43.02] She want some more and some more
[01:44.14] Got four pockets full like I'm Baby
[01:45.98] Keep Twan with me 'case they play me
[01:47.85] Goons at they door 'til they pay me
[01:49.23] Baby-blue, brand-new Mercedes
[01:50.93] Six chocolate bitches came from Haiti
[01:52.88] Nigga never made the honor roll
[01:54.45] But the nigga made the Forbes List
[01:55.85] Hundred thousand on my left wrist
[01:57.57] Orange stones in a nigga mouth
[01:59.02] When the sun hit it look like Sunkist
[02:00.81] Big pendant 'round a nigga neck
[02:02.21] Talkin' same size as a starfish
[02:04.04] And a nigga know killers, got killers
[02:06.06] Nigga same kind as Scarface
[02:07.52] And a nigga ball like Hardaway
[02:09.02] And a nigga ball like Barkley
[02:10.83] And I put that on my soul, I got pictures up in Vogue
[02:14.31] I got bitches always killin' shit, they always at the moge
[02:17.27] I meant morgue, I don't shop at the stores
[02:19.82] I don't fuck with these lame-ass, sorry-ass whores, on god
[02:23.63] Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
[02:25.63] I went and got me some dough
[02:26.88] But that ain't enough, I want some more
[02:28.95] I want some more and some more
[02:30.49] Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
[02:31.94] Now she dancing on the pole
[02:33.40] But that ain't enough, she want some more
[02:35.57] She want some more and some more
[02:36.58] Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
[02:38.79] I went and got me some dough
[02:40.00] But that ain't enough, I want some more
[02:41.83] I want some more and some more
[02:43.18] Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
[02:44.86] Now she dancing on the pole
[02:46.56] But that ain't enough, she want some more
[02:48.41] She want some more and some more
[02:49.44] I want S-O-M-E more
[02:52.92] I want S-O-M-E more
[02:56.37] I want S-O-M-E more, yeah
[02:59.57]
[00:05.40]
[00:12.86] Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
[00:14.95] I went and got me some dough
[00:16.43] But that ain't enough, I want some more
[00:18.05] I want some more and some more
[00:19.34] Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
[00:21.40] Now she dancing on the pole
[00:22.76] But that ain't enough, she want some more
[00:24.57] She want some more and some more
[00:26.21] Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
[00:28.18] I went and got me some dough
[00:29.15] But that ain't enough, I want some more
[00:31.21] I want some more and some more
[00:32.43] Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
[00:34.51] Now she dancing on the pole
[00:35.97] But that ain't enough, she want some more
[00:38.10] She want some more and some more
[00:39.09] Redhead with me like I'm Yachty
[00:40.59] Every nigga with me got a body
[00:42.12] Bad mamacita call me papi
[00:43.83] Back to back Lambs and the 'Raris
[00:45.78] Only thing I wear is red bottoms
[00:47.45] Free my nigga Long, the feds got him
[00:48.94] Standin' on the sofa poppin' bottles
[00:50.60] Crack a nigga head with a bottle
[00:52.19] Sippin' lean, tryna ease my problems
[00:53.72] Run up on a gang of niggas, shot 'em
[00:55.38] Gucci glasses, snakes on my collar
[00:56.95] Made these bitches rake up every dollar
[00:58.52] She said she gon' catch it, she gon' swallow
[01:00.31] Had to switch it up, I'm on the road now
[01:03.62] I'm a stand-up guy, I ain't gon' lay down
[01:06.99] Seventeen-five on my feet
[01:08.48] Blowin' money like I hang with Meech
[01:09.85] Louis V mixed with Supreme
[01:11.74] Hop out in Givenchy, oh, he clean
[01:13.31] Gran Coupe, 2018
[01:15.05] Try me, it's gon' be a murder scene
[01:16.71] Everything I say a nigga mean
[01:18.28] Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
[01:20.26] I went and got me some dough
[01:21.68] But that ain't enough, I want some more
[01:23.44] I want some more and some more
[01:24.58] Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
[01:26.52] Now she dancing on the pole
[01:28.05] But that ain't enough, she want some more
[01:29.86] She want some more and some more
[01:31.31] Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
[01:33.25] I went and got me some dough
[01:34.65] But that ain't enough, I want some more
[01:36.53] I want some more and some more
[01:37.98] Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
[01:39.74] Now she dancing on the pole
[01:41.49] But that ain't enough, she want some more
[01:43.02] She want some more and some more
[01:44.14] Got four pockets full like I'm Baby
[01:45.98] Keep Twan with me 'case they play me
[01:47.85] Goons at they door 'til they pay me
[01:49.23] Baby-blue, brand-new Mercedes
[01:50.93] Six chocolate bitches came from Haiti
[01:52.88] Nigga never made the honor roll
[01:54.45] But the nigga made the Forbes List
[01:55.85] Hundred thousand on my left wrist
[01:57.57] Orange stones in a nigga mouth
[01:59.02] When the sun hit it look like Sunkist
[02:00.81] Big pendant 'round a nigga neck
[02:02.21] Talkin' same size as a starfish
[02:04.04] And a nigga know killers, got killers
[02:06.06] Nigga same kind as Scarface
[02:07.52] And a nigga ball like Hardaway
[02:09.02] And a nigga ball like Barkley
[02:10.83] And I put that on my soul, I got pictures up in Vogue
[02:14.31] I got bitches always killin' shit, they always at the moge
[02:17.27] I meant morgue, I don't shop at the stores
[02:19.82] I don't fuck with these lame-ass, sorry-ass whores, on god
[02:23.63] Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
[02:25.63] I went and got me some dough
[02:26.88] But that ain't enough, I want some more
[02:28.95] I want some more and some more
[02:30.49] Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
[02:31.94] Now she dancing on the pole
[02:33.40] But that ain't enough, she want some more
[02:35.57] She want some more and some more
[02:36.58] Jumped right off the porch and straight to the streets
[02:38.79] I went and got me some dough
[02:40.00] But that ain't enough, I want some more
[02:41.83] I want some more and some more
[02:43.18] Jumped right out of class and straight to the club
[02:44.86] Now she dancing on the pole
[02:46.56] But that ain't enough, she want some more
[02:48.41] She want some more and some more
[02:49.44] I want S-O-M-E more
[02:52.92] I want S-O-M-E more
[02:56.37] I want S-O-M-E more, yeah
[02:59.57]