Moncler Coat (Swervin)

Lyrics

[Intro] Ayy, Uh Yeah, yeah Uh huh Woah, woah, uh huh Ayy, ayy Based1 got them bands, ho Moncler Coat got me feeling like a goat I walk in the party fresh, from my head to my toe, no cap Yeah, this real rap too (Ayy) No cap, ayy, ayy, lets go (Uh huh) [Chorus] And we got money on the floor, and we got money on the ground And we got bitches over there, and we got bitches outta town Oh yeah, she wanna ride with me, and yeah she wanna catch a vibe She poured a cup of hennessy, and then we both came alive But we go, money bag, money bag We just popped another tag on a Louis bag I just went to the Gucci store, grabbed a Gucci bag It's a brand new foreign car, do the digi dash, fuck they talkin' bout? [Verse 1] They ain't getting money 'cause I know they ain't what we on Niggas hatin' on us but I know they all some peons We been in the field makin' plays like we Deion Better back up, we put the defense then we got on him It ain't nothing, I'm whippin' in the pot, put the cakes in the oven Walk inside the spot, see the opps, get to bustin' Lil shorty love the cock so she callin' me McLovin This chopper came from Russia, not foldin' under pressure I can feel the pressure, pull up, I'm in a Tesla Avoiding all the extras, this life a movie scene Pockets full of cheese, bustin' out the seams [Chorus] And we got money on the floor, and we got money on the ground And we got bitches over there, and we got bitches outta town Oh yeah, she wanna ride with me, and yeah she wanna catch a vibe She poured a cup of hennessy, and then we both came alive But we go, money bag, money bag We just popped another tag on a Louis bag I just went to the Gucci store, grabbed a Gucci bag It's a brand new foreign car, do the digi dash, fuck they talkin' bout? [Verse 2] I got demons on my shoulder, I got angels in my sleeve I bought my bro a rake, but he still wanted to leave These thoughts in my brain make it hard for me to sleep The money heal the pain when they lie and they cheat Hold up, but what's the purpose? Say they riding with you, but whole time they lurking I pull up in the wraith, I'm closin' all the curtains We steady on the chase, we layin' low, and swervin' I'ma keep goin', goin' straight to the top Got the carats on the chain, got baguettes in the watch Hit the stage feel the rage, I explode when I'm hot Exclusive drip when I step, wanna know why I shine? [Chorus] And we got money on the floor, and we got money on the ground And we got bitches over there, and we got bitches outta town Oh yeah, she wanna ride with me, and yeah she wanna catch a vibe She poured a cup of hennessy, and then we both came alive But we go, money bag, money bag We just popped another tag on a Louis bag I just went to the Gucci store, grabbed a Gucci bag It's a brand new foreign car, do the digi dash, fuck they talkin' bout? [Outro] Got me feelin' like a goat From my head to my toe Got me feelin' like a goat In my Moncler coat