Dank N Drank
Gudda Gudda Lyrics
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Left hand gripping the wood grane wheel
Right hand up her skirt
My passenger is whine fine
I got fine dimes all across the world
I'm connected like wifi
Why ask why I do what I do?
But your girl got the answers
This a Young Money party
Bring you and your crew
Smoke something, drink something
We do what we do
Styrofoam filled with the DJ Scrue
That's the purrple for you Urkels
That don't relate to
Getting fucked up, grabbing the ice
Fillin' the cup up
Sipping till your eyes get low
Then you slumped up then you jumped up
Millz, roll another dutch up
Ladies tryna smoke
Plus they already fucked up
Man I can't lie, this a hell of a life
Pocket full of money
It's gonna be a hell of a night
We just smoke and drank, and count that money
We just smoke and drank, and count this money
In a clean 2 seater with the top chopped off
On some real nigga shit
We are not like y'all
We just smoke and drank, and count that money
We just smoke and drank, and count this money
In a clean 2 seater with the top chopped off
On some real nigga shit
We are not like y'all
I'm smoking and holding my Arizona
My 69, ain't got no cup holders
Yeah I said it's 69
Original motor, and that's really mine
I payed cash for it, I really grind
Niggas measuring pounds instead of time
Cake stacked today, know it's a quarter mill
I could tell by how much it weigh
Everything good as long as my niggas straight
Skinny nigga but my bank is full
Tryna wait a little bit to cop this 9
11, but I'm getting anxious, fool
30, 000 feet I'm smoking like it's legal
Getting served breakfast on a trip to Dubai
Flying private but I ain't alone
I brought my people
You know the car fast, I slow my speed up
Made a million off keeping it G
And roll the weed up
Now people fly across the stage just meet us
Haters saying they wanna defeat us
You know haters, they wanna be us
Truth is, you can't join us or beat us
We just smoke and drank, and count that money
We just smoke and drank, and count this money
In a clean 2 seater with the top chopped off
On some real nigga shit
We are not like y'all
We just smoke and drank, and count that money
We just smoke and drank, and count this money
In a clean 2 seater with the top chopped off
On some real nigga shit
We are not like y'all
Yeah I'm riding round the city
In something that's sitting pretty
Passenger looking ballsey
She as high as Diddy
Diamonds are looking flawless
Yes I pay me a pretty penny to keep
The ice on my necklace dancing like Diddy
New Orleans, I put on for my city
Real niggas and bitches only
Sit in my committee
Lames can't get near me, so they feel me
I'm green at the red light, I grill 'em
Barbeque them like dinner young Money
Our rivals is losing cause I'm
Riding my coupe ignint
Top back in the winter, I'm in grind mode
Auto motor on my wrist
That's a different timezone
I'm futuristic with this shit I
Gets my grind on
And these lame rappers faker
Than the rhinestone
Young boss, Imma show you the shit I'm on
Holding my pants my girl grind on
YM, TGOD, it's time to shine on
We just smoke and drank, and count that money
We just smoke and drank, and count this money
In a clean 2 seater with the top chopped off
On some real nigga shit
We are not like y'all
We just smoke and drank, and count that money
We just smoke and drank, and count this money
In a clean 2 seater with the top chopped off
On some real nigga shit
We are not like y'all
In Gudda Gudda's song "Dank N Drank," the lyrics convey a sense of indulgence and living a lavish lifestyle. The first paragraph sets the scene with the artist steering a Cadillac, with one hand on the wheel and the other exploring his companion's body. He boasts about having attractive women all over the world while being connected like wifi, indicating his global influence. Gudda Gudda emphasizes his carefree and impulsive nature, hinting at a rebellious side by stating that he does what he wants, and even your girlfriend is involved in his affairs.
The second paragraph continues to describe a Young Money party atmosphere, inviting listeners to bring their friends and enjoy smoking and drinking. The lyrics mention DJ Screw, a legendary figure in Houston's hip-hop scene, and refer to his signature drink, the purple drank. Gudda Gudda portrays a picture of getting intoxicated, filling cups with ice and consuming until people become intoxicated and slump or jump around. The mention of rolling another Dutch, a type of cigar, indicates a desire to continue the partying and smoking.
The third paragraph delves into Gudda Gudda's personal success and dedication to his craft. He mentions driving a car without cup holders, highlighting the simplicity and old-school charm of his ride, a 1969 model. He emphasizes making money and achieving financial stability, stating that he can tell the weight of it by how it feels. Gudda Gudda displays pride in his ability to make a million by staying true to himself and rolling weed. He hints at his growing fame and the envy from haters who want to be in his position or defeat him. The lyrics depict a sense of confidence and superiority.
The fourth and final paragraph highlights Gudda Gudda's commitment to his city, New Orleans. He asserts that he represents real people, excluding those who are not genuine from his circle. He dismisses any potential rivals, claiming that they cannot get close to him. Gudda Gudda celebrates his success and the attention he receives by mentioning his shining necklace, likening the movement of the diamonds to the dancing of Diddy. He raps about his determination to grind and his futuristic approach to his music, distinguishing himself from other artists he perceives as fake. Gudda Gudda ends the song by proudly representing Young Money and Taylor Gang (TGOD), expressing that it is their time to shine.
Line by Line Meaning
I make the cadillac swerve
I expertly maneuver the Cadillac
Left hand gripping the wood grane wheel
I confidently hold the wooden steering wheel with my left hand
Right hand up her skirt
With my right hand, I explore under her skirt
My passenger is whine fine
The person riding with me is attractive and exquisite
I got fine dimes all across the world
I have beautiful women from different parts of the world
I'm connected like wifi
I have many connections, like a wifi network
Why ask why I do what I do?
There's no need to question the reasons behind my actions
But your girl got the answers
However, your girlfriend knows the truth
I'm screwing her too
I'm also having sexual relations with her
This a Young Money party
This is a gathering associated with the Young Money crew
Bring you and your crew
You and your group are welcome to join
Smoke something, drink something
Partake in smoking and drinking
We do what we do
We engage in our usual activities
Styrofoam filled with the DJ Scrue
The Styrofoam cup is filled with purple drank, a mix containing codeine
That's the purrple for you Urkels
That's the purple drank for those who understand
That don't relate to
That doesn't pertain to
Getting fucked up, grabbing the ice
Getting intoxicated and clutching the diamonds
Fillin' the cup up
Filling the cup with more drink
Sipping till your eyes get low
Continuously drinking until your eyes droop
Then you slumped up then you jumped up
Then you lean back and suddenly spring up
Millz, roll another dutch up
Millz, roll another blunt
Ladies tryna smoke
Ladies are trying to smoke
Plus they already fucked up
In addition, they are already intoxicated
Man I can't lie, this a hell of a life
Honestly, this is an amazing life
Pocket full of money
Having a wallet filled with cash
It's gonna be a hell of a night
It's going to be an incredible evening
I'm smoking and holding my Arizona
I'm smoking while drinking Arizona tea
My 69 ain't got no cup holders
My classic car doesn't have any spots to hold drinks
Yeah I said it's 69
Yes, I'm referring to a 1969 model
Original motor, and that's really mine
It has the original engine, and it truly belongs to me
I payed cash for it, I really grind
I purchased it with cash earned through hard work
Niggas measuring pounds instead of time
People are focused on drugs (measured by weight) rather than productivity
Cake stacked today, know it's a quarter mill
I have accumulated a lot of money today, likely a quarter million
I could tell by how much it weigh
I can determine the amount by its weight
Everything good as long as my niggas straight
I'm satisfied as long as my friends are doing well
Skinny nigga but my bank is full
Despite being thin, I have a lot of money
Tryna wait a little bit to cop this 9
I'm trying to delay buying a firearm
11, but I'm getting anxious, fool
However, I'm becoming impatient
30,000 feet I'm smoking like it's legal
While flying at a high altitude, I'm smoking marijuana as if it were legal
Getting served breakfast on a trip to Dubai
Receiving breakfast while traveling to Dubai
Flying private but I ain't alone
Flying in a private plane, but I'm accompanied
I brought my people
I have my group with me
You know the car fast, I slow my speed up
You know the car is fast, but I reduce my speed
Made a million off keeping it G
I've earned a million dollars by staying true to myself
And roll the weed up
And rolling up marijuana
Now people fly across the stage just meet us
Now fans rush to meet us on stage
Haters saying they wanna defeat us
Haters claim they want to overcome us
You know haters, they wanna be us
Haters actually want to be like us
Truth is, you can't join us or beat us
The truth is, you can neither join nor defeat us
Yeah I'm riding round the city
Yes, I'm driving around the city
In something that's sitting pretty
In a vehicle that looks attractive
Passenger looking ballsey
The person riding with me appears confident
She as high as Diddy
She is highly intoxicated
Diamonds are looking flawless
My diamonds are perfect
Yes I pay me a pretty penny to keep
Yes, I spend a significant amount to maintain
The ice on my necklace dancing like Diddy
The diamonds on my necklace shine and sparkle, resembling Diddy's persona
New Orleans, I put on for my city
I represent New Orleans
Real niggas and bitches only
Only genuine individuals
Sit in my committee
Are part of my group
Lames can't get near me, so they feel me
Lame individuals can't approach me, so they admire me
I'm green at the red light, I grill 'em
As I stop at the red light, I intimidate them
Barbeque them like dinner Young Money
I metaphorically roast them like a Young Money feast
Our rivals is losing cause I'm
Our opponents are failing because I'm
Riding my coupe ignint
Driving recklessly in my car
Top back in the winter, I'm in grind mode
Despite it being winter, I'm focused on hustling
Auto motor on my wrist
There's an automatic watch on my wrist
That's a different timezone
It represents a different time and lifestyle
I'm futuristic with this shit I
I have a forward-thinking mindset in this situation
Gets my grind on
I continue to work hard
And these lame rappers faker
These untalented rappers are even more fake
Than the rhinestone
Than a fake diamond
Young boss, Imma show you the shit I'm on
As a young boss, I'll demonstrate my current situation
Holding my pants my girl grind on
While my girl twerks on me
YM, TGOD, it's time to shine on
Young Money and Taylor Gang, we need to showcase ourselves
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