Gonzales Mode - DJ Hacko, FEE GONZALES, Dotty

Let me count my checks, then get my respect

All I wanna do is flex, babe let me show you what’s next

I need trips in a private jet, drips and the diamonds wet

Watch face full of baguettes, bread on top of bread

I used to chase her for days, now I’m onto a different page

You got racks and a innocent face

We want stacks, fuck minimum wage

You could never put salt on my gage, or dirt on my name

Moon walk through the flames, man I’m movin' like Kane

I do this for my mother, yeah sister and brothrs

Yeah and my father, yeah not no othrs, huh yeah

She wanna fuck me, but we are not lovers

She wanna huh, under the covers, mm yeah

Wake and I bake, start off my day on a high

If it ain’t about cake, you cannot ring up my line

Ain’t no debates, we can’t relate, we cannot conversate

This ain’t your race, stay in your lane, make sure you concentrate

Whip it and lock it, I need some racks in my pocket

I feel like maximum profit, I need to make a deposit

She throw it back and then drop it, she let me tap like a faucet

This is the wave you can’t stop it, this is the wave you can’t stop it

DOTTY:

It’s Them VS Us, I need them to us

Money on deck you can’t cruise with us

When I dip overseas I get groupie love, ooo

Arse is too fat am I man enough

Your main bitch my side bitch is under study

She keep bustin' my line tryna get this woody

Skinny nigga with whole lotta body on me

Take body girl It’s appearing cocky

Sucky sucky, I just want back rubs and sloppy toppy

I know I sound like Fee, he said I can copy

Got some bitches waitin' in the hotel lobby

Country yard, cock block you won’t let them up here

Fuck it we just take 'em to the club let me spend, racks

Fuck it niggas make it right back

'019, I ain’t have to touch my stack

FEE GONZALES:

Oh yeah, baby don’t call me, don’t text, yeah

Big poppa T 'bout to flex, yeah

My brothers they home in a sec, yeah

I’ll get you gone in a sec, yeah

Cos family be first out the set, yeah

It’s Them VS Us, they upset, yeah

Tell Hacko to come off the decks, yeah

Our ships on the wave, hit the deck, ooo yeah

I am not feelin' it all, I link your girl and play too ooo

Weed the loudest in the room, I mean it

I shoot this strap out the coup, I’m leanin'

Man I need ends for these tunes, no G’ming

I’m in the ends wi the tool, demons

Whipped it all up wi the spoon ooo

DJ HACKO:

Whip it and lock it, I need some racks in my pocket

I feel like maximum profit, I need to make a deposit

She throw it back and then drop it, she let me tap like a faucet

This is the wave you can’t stop it, this is the wave you can’t stop it

Whip it and lock it, I need some racks in my pocket

I feel like making a profit, I need to make a deposit

She throw it back and then drop it, she let me tap like a faucet

This is the wave you can’t stop it, this is the wave you can’t stop it