Gold Medal

[Intro: DJ Drama] It's award season again I mean we gon' keep winning and taking all these trophies home I don't see no real contenders [Hook: Yo Gotti] Nigga I should win a trophy Platinum wrist with the cola I should get a gold medal Can't nobody cook it better I show you how to whip the yola I show you how to whip the yola I show you how to whip the yola I show you how to whip the yola [Verse 1: Yo Gotti] I show you how to get some extras Nigga I can bless you Two bricks and a half, I got the kitchen under pressure Take it out the water, rough white that's the texture This shit just like a drive-thru, when you pull up may I help you? Eyes on the camera, guns on the counter Guerrillas with them choppas and they all got them bananas Ran out of rubber bands then fucked up all the counters Fucking count it half a hand, give me the pack and I'm a down him It jumping out the gym, call it trap-oline yayo How you a dope boy when you never seen yayo? Ever since I was a kid boy I use to dream yayo It's me and Snootie Wild and they call us team yayo [Hook] [Verse 2: PeeWee Longway] On the stove with the egg beater, whipping Jason Jeter I can show you how to mix the yellow water make it ether Longway Lulu got your [?] bricks we break em down to deuces Cinnamon buns on the hand guns empty goin' [?] Send the pack to Memphis and we workin' out the bitches [?] and red, crash mans [?] got it in the trenches Workin' my wrist whippin' up my credentials [?] it be white like the dentures [?] Pocket monster cruisn' in the [?] Blood on blood, this side get fucked The money count, I just keep countin' [?] and Yo Gotti gon' count it 200 bands and we dab in Cavalli Mother fucker tell them send a deposit So don't show we pull up in Bentley's and Masi's [?] we be tippin' the pilot G5 with a beat in the pocket [Hook]