Poochie Gown Lyrics – Gunna

[Intro]
Southside on the track, yeah
All facts, n!gga, know what I'm saying?
No rap cap (Metro)
Yeah, yeah,  yeah,  yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I got a bad b!tch in my penthouse right now (Right now)
She got on a poochie gown
Ready to get piped down (Piped down)
I stash nine hundred thou' in case
I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
No way we going down
Money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles)

[Verse 1]
Them b!tches on the south (South)
I got ten carats on my finger
This sh!t cost a house (Bling)
My shorty say, “You too much for me, ”
I'm like, "Baby how?" (Baby how?)
You wavy, too turned up and rich
Ain't got no kids or spouse (Spouse)
And crazy, boss up a lil' b!tch
I pushed then kick her out
Metro with the stеms (Metro)
If he say, it's trim (Trim)
Hang above thе rim
I can't f**k with Freddie Gibbs (No)
N!ggas pulling fibs (Fibs)
Rich kids try to get next to me
You know your chances slim (Slim)
G5 Gulfstream waiting on me
I'm headed to LA hills (Grrah)
Who that tryna contest a G?
I'll pump if you ready to kill
Rolls-Royce like Uncle Phil (Phil)
You n!ggas gotta pay your bills (Bills)
Just like the song, this sh!t got hot
I'm telling my shooter to chill (Hot)
Bought a mansion off Papermill (Mill)
I'm counting these millions for real (Real)
I'm guarding the racks with a shield
I promise to stay with a steel (Steel)

[Chorus]
I got a bad b!tch in my penthouse right now (Right now)
She got on a poochie gown
Ready to get piped down (Piped down)
I stash nine hundred thou' in case
I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
No way we going down
Money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles)

[Verse 2]
Got too much cap on it, lil' boy
You need to cut it out (Cap)
Ayy, that's my twins, let 'em in
This the slatty house (Slatty)
Look at my b!tch, she a ten with a sloppy mouth
Exotic coming in and out
We ain't gone never see a drought (See a drought)
Yeah, copy (Pop it)
Pop it, n!gga, don't stop it (Pop it)
All those cars robotic (Robotic)
Rich as f**k 'cause I'm melodic (Slatt)
Smoke that laddi-daddi (Yeah)
Thirty for my penthouse, sweet, yeah
This the after-party (Party)
Richard Millie cost three hundred G's
On time, I can't be tardy (Tardy)
Yeah, Gotti had the Biscotti
So I pulled up with some smarties (Smarties)
I'm f**king these b!tches hardly (Hardly)
I bought her the Aston Marty (Marty)
Skeleton Cartier come straight from slatt
He call it a barti' (Barti')
Slime Love All The Time, yeah
Slatt, slatt, slatt, I beg your pardon?

[Chorus]
I got a bad b!tch in my penthouse right now (Right now)
She got on a poochie gown
Ready to get piped down (Piped down)
I stash nine hundred thou' in case
I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
No way we going down
Money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles)