Gangnem Songtext

I want a house on my wrist
Yeah, I told this girl I’m in love with her
I'm knowin' that’s not what I meant
Yeah, five percent on the windows
Can't even tell who I'm with
I was gone on back on the mix
Someone tell me, what else did I miss?
My new bitch came with a bag, she a model
I spend a whole lot of money on bottles
Spinnin' your block, it get hot like Nevada
Breakin' thesе hearts, it done made mе a monster
Poppin' this Addy, I feel like I'm flyin'
Don’t need a stylist, see what I’m buyin'
Don’t gotta cap, I can see that you lyin'
Liquor and pills, I feel like I'm dyin'
We in the hills, the party is private

Me and my gang want racks
Me and my gang want bags on top of bags (Bags)
Stacks on top of (Stacks) stacks Cash on top of cash (Cash)
Hoes on top of (Ho) hoes
Ass on top of ass

Yeah, my whole gang on go (Go)
I can’t even hold, I got a thing for foreign hoes (Hoes)
I can't even hold, I got a thing for sellin' shows (Shows)
I can't even hold, I drive too fast, I lose control
Yeah, I can't even hold, I'm way too drunk, I shouldn't have drove
Yeah, way too many tens inside this room I shouldn't have chose
I don't want no hug and kiss, I'd rather pop these X and Os
Gettin' reckless while I'm young, I can't do it while I'm old
I spend this money when I'm hot, I couldn't do it when I was cold

Me and my gang want racks (Me and my gang want all the—)
Me and my gang want bags on top of bags (Bags)
Stacks on top of (Stacks) stacks
Cash on top of cash (Cash)
Hoes on top of (Ho) hoes
Ass on top of ass

Eli, you're crazy
Me and my gang want racks (Me and my gang want all the—)
Me and my gang want bags on top of bags (Bags)
Stacks on top of (Stacks) stacks
Cash on top of cash (Cash)
Hoes on top of (Ho) hoes
Ass on top of ass