Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All About A Sack, artist - Travis Porter. Date of issue: 28.02.2012
Song language: English
All About A Sack |
| Hey look I’m all about a… |
| I’m all about a sack |
| I’m all about a sack |
| Yeah, hey look I’m all about a sack (Yeah) |
| Hey look I’m all about a sack (Believe that) |
| Hey look I’m all about a sack (Yeah) |
| Hey look I’m all about a sack |
| I’m all about a sack, I’m all about a sack |
| I’m all about a sack, Hey look I’m all about a sack |
| I’m bout my cheese, I’m bout my fetti |
| Bout my dough, I’m bout to get it |
| Bout my paper, bout my money |
| I don’t think that that shit’s funny |
| Uh huh |
| I’m all about a sack, |
| thought I (thought I) told you that |
| Bank (Bank) roll on me, Hoe dont matter where I’m at |
| Guala, guala, guala, bitch you know I get it |
| Dollar, dollar, dollar, fuck it up in Magic City |
| Bitch spent about a 50, canary-yellow diamond |
| Look like lemonade, hell yeah them bitches shinin'! |
| Sack right, pass (pass) right |
| Clothes in the winter that don’t come out 'til next year |
| When I’m down in Florida, I be at the Fountain Blue |
| Diamonds doin' numbers, yeah them bitches Mountain Dew |
| Porsche panamara (pyooom!), take off at the light |
| If you aint got no sack, then you ain’t got no life! |
| I’m all about a sack |
| Yeah, hey look I’m all about a sack (Yeah) |
| Hey look I’m all about a sack (Believe that) |
| Hey look I’m all about a sack (Yeah) |
| Hey look I’m all about a sack |
| I’m all about a sack, I’m all about a sack |
| I’m all about a sack, Hey look I’m all about a sack |
| I’m bout my cheese, I’m bout my fetti |
| Bout my dough, I’m bout to get it |
| Bout my paper, bout my money |
| I don’t think that that shit’s funny |
| Uh huh |
| Hey look I’m all about a check, I’m all about a sack |
| It that ain’t the money callin', Ima have to call you back |
| I be in my loft chillin', knee deep in some… |
| call me in about an hour, i be knee deep in some cash |
| I went to M.I.A. |
| just to watch the game |
| and I walked across the street, to the condo on Biscayne |
| Big face roley, bitch should know me |
| And when yo' bitches see me, they like holy guapamole (Uh) |
| We be 'bout that chedder, we be 'bout that cheese |
| Bitch this that Cash Talk, we speak Guaponese |
| You can can catch me rollin' up the fruity |
| in a room full of groupies, me and skateboard Skooly! |
| I’m all about a sack |
| Yeah, hey look I’m all about a sack (Yeah) |
| Hey look I’m all about a sack (Believe that) |
| Hey look I’m all about a sack (Yeah) |
| Hey look I’m all about a sack |
| I’m all about a sack, I’m all about a sack |
| I’m all about a sack, Hey look I’m all about a sack |
| I’m bout my cheese, I’m bout my fetti |
| Bout my dough, I’m bout to get it |
| Bout my paper, bout my money |
| I don’t think that that shit’s funny |
| Uh huh |
| Boy them diamonds dancin', yeah they dance I know you see that shit |
| I’m all about a sack, I’m 'bout my check, I’m 'bout my benefits (Yup) |
| I do this shit, nigga I ain’t knew to this |
| Nigga’s talkin' crazy, man it’s ludacris |
| Baggin' nigga’s bitches like the grocery store |
| I said my name is Guap, she caught the holy ghost |
| And I just turn up for the hell of it |
| Pack in my drawer’s pocket, but you still can smell this shit |
| And I don’t fuck with hoes that say they celibate |
| I do what I want, they say I’m arrogant |
| It’s Guap bitch, label me the president |
| If you ain’t talkin' money, man that shits irrelevant! |
| …like money guap |
| Gettin' it, I can not stop |
| Buying shit I can not stop |
| Polo on my shirt, nigga Polo on my socks |
| Blessed cause I be kickin' shit, I got rich off of investin' shit |
| And I just keep requestin' it |
| I’m rich as fuck, no question it |
| Stackin' in the winter, Ballin' in the summer |
| I’m busy countin' money, ain’t got time for all that drama |
| And I just got a call, I’m headed overseas |
| Money is all I need, pussy is not a need |
| Family I got to feed, and that is not a choice |
| I’m feeling real good, in that four door Porsche |
| I’m all about a check, but not by force |
| Lookin' good, livin' good of course! |
| I’m all about a sack (Aha) |
| Yeah, hey look I’m all about a sack (Yeah) |
| Hey look I’m all about a sack (Believe that) |
| Hey look I’m all about a sack (Yeah) |
| Hey look I’m all about a sack |
| I’m all about a sack, I’m all about a sack |
| I’m all about a sack, Hey look I’m all about a sack |
| I’m bout my cheese, I’m bout my fetti |
| Bout my dough, I’m bout to get it |
| Bout my paper, bout my money |
| I don’t think that that shit’s funny |
| Uh huh |