Good Crack lyrics

[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
f*cked up n*gga 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 di*k like cooked crack
Everywhere I go, I got good crack
Swagger to dope b*tch she eat it up
Cook up the crack watch'em eat it up
Trap in the spot till the lease up

[Verse 1: Peewee Longway]
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 cocaine, like my n*gga 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*ck that bit with a bankroll(?)
Everybody get ghost when the bank gone
In the ass, 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 di*k like good crack
f*ck her from the back then repeat her
Chanel on feet, double c, c
European dabbin, n*gga can't get these
Jumping out the Ross looking like two bricks
Your b*tch eat it up she need(?) a toothpick
Blue Benjamin's on me the longway
When I hit it from the back, b*tch look back back....
di*k like COCAINE!
[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
f*cked up n*gga 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 di*k like cooked crack
Everywhere I go, I got good crack
Swagger to dope b*tch she eat it up
Cook up the crack watch'em eat it up
Trap in the spot till the lease up. (2x)

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
f*cked up n*gga trying to bounce back
All my n*ggas got a dub sac
All my n*gga smoke loud packS
And all my n*ggas got anthrax
All my whips got snap backs and all my sh*t on offsets
Non of hoes got asshsots and they say that di*k 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*t 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*gga off of cooked crack
Lame ass n*ggas won't flex that
When I get through, when I give your b*tch back
[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
f*cked up n*gga 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 di*k like cooked crack
Everywhere I go, I got good crack
Swagger to dope b*tch she eat it up
Cook up the crack watch 'em eat it up
Trap in the spot till the lease up. (2x)