Tootsies (feat. Lil Baby) 作词 : Radric Davis/Christopher N'quay Rosser/Dominique Jones 作曲 : Radric Davis/Christopher N'quay Rosser/Dominique Jones Cook that **** up, Quay Bling blaow, Bling blaow This **** will make you do the Kanye, took so many opiates The mall ain't even open yet, but Gucci made them open it Dr. Trapenstein and I just prescribed a Percocet She ain't even fine enough so I don't even wanna hit ***** tailing out of Tootsies, bag full of hundreds I told the dealer he can keep the talk cause I don't want it Think my house is haunted, woke up saying I'm done ***** Gucci on that done ****, so wealthy that my son rich (yeah) Hop out that new Maybach like I come from paper You've been cuffin' ******* you a super saver My boy already rich he got my future paper We just parked a Wraith inside a elevator Tootsie on Tuesday in a private room making a movie I got some ****s with me getting groovy, We at the top floor in a jacuzzi Roll with some hot boys like I'm Juvy I'm on that dumb **** like Gucci I spent twenty-six thousand in Gucci Go ask about me this **** ain't no news I got money before it was music I don't drink, I don't sip, I abuse it How I did what I did got 'em clueless Think these Adderalls got me all loosey Got your ***** on my drip, she been choosy She been shakin' me out I've been movin' So much money its getting confusin' Only winning ain't doing no losing This **** will make you do the Kanye, took so many opiates The mall ain't even open yet, but Gucci made them open it Dr. Trapenstein and I just prescribed a Percocet She ain't even fine enough so I don't even wanna hit ***** tailing out of Tootsies, bag full of hundreds I told the dealer he can keep the talk cause I don't want it Think my house is haunted, woke up saying I'm done ***** Gucci on that done ****, so wealthy that my son rich (yeah) Show me that ***** cat cause El Gato got cat wrist Shoota got that rocket on 'em, call him James Harden We be straight ballin', wet t-shirt contest Top off, colors of the coupe call it Sunkist I be goin hard on them, I'm on that Lil Pump **** I don't even know how my money got so retarded (Trap god) Gucci sandals on like I was Jesus ***** fine as Kim K and these are not Yeezy's This **** will make you do the Kanye, took so many opiates The mall ain't even open yet, but Gucci made them open it Dr. Trapenstein and I just prescribed a Percocet She ain't even fine enough so I don't even wanna hit ***** tailing out of Tootsies, bag full of hundreds I told the dealer he can keep the talk cause I don't want it Think my house is haunted, woke up saying I'm done ***** Gucci on that done ****, so wealthy that my son rich (yeah) Lil baby