Moneybagg Yo & Yo Gotti – Olympics Lyrics

Olympics

Moneybagg Yo & Yo Gotti

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"Olympics." - Moneybagg Yo & Yo Gotti

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 02:32 am

Album: 2 Federal

Track No: 16

Jay Swisher
L-l-like ain't no award for this shit
L-like all this shit I be doing
All the money I be gettin'
Ay
I deserve a gold medal, Olympics (Olympics)
The way I do my thing in the kitchen (Kitchen, kitchen)
Just broke a world record (Record), Guinness (Guinness)
Went to culinary arts but you don't hear me
Got the work ridin' 'round in a Hemi (Got the work)
Got the purp ridin' 'round in a Hemi (Got the purp)
Got your stick ridin' 'round in a Hemi (Got the stick)
Got your bitch ridin' 'round in a Hemi (Got your bitch)
I just poured up the prevay in a Hellcat (Skrrt-skrrt)
Just shitted on these ****, do you smell that?
When you violate parole, where the cell at? (Where's at)
Lil' homie just passed thirty, yeah you feel that (Damn homie)
A hood **** with millions, they be fearing that
You hating is a disease, ain't no curing that (Uh)
When it's war no explanations, I ain't hearing that (Huh)
I make all my **** bonds, I'm insuring that (Facts)
I been up for four days, forty rounds with four Ks (Facts)
Some my **** on cocaine, some my **** on codeine (Facts)
I just bought a stingray for my lil' young bitch (Yeah honey)
She took a pistol charge for me on some dumb shit (Yeah honey)
I deserve a gold medal, Olympics (Olympics)
The way I do my thing in the kitchen (Kitchen, kitchen)
Just broke a world record, Guinness (Guinness)
Went to culinary arts but you don't hear me
Got the work ridin' 'round in a Hemi (And it's tinted)
Got the purp ridin' 'round in a Hemi (And it's tinted)
Got your stick ridin' 'round in a Hemi (And it's tinted)
Got your bitch ridin' 'round in a Hemi (And it's tinted)
Two Cuban links and a Roley, that's my double trophies (My double trophies)
Made the work disappear, call that hocus pocus
The streets keep on calling me, tryna keep my focus (Tryna stay focus)
Got bread on me, got lead on me, won't catch me loafing (No)
I drunk a four of some High-Tech (High-tech)
You might catch me dozing (Sleep)
I'm kicking shit in the projects (Right now)
You might catch me posted (Ay)
Riding 'round with the stick in the Audi
Couple gangster **** with me, they 'bout it
Trifling bitch eat the dick like candy (Uh-uh)
I'm a dog, I'm a savage, Randy
I deserve a million dollars, I've been trill, no EMT
I'm won shit, now I get followed, paparazzi, TMZ
Ho your **** sound like Stevie, man that boy ain't seeing me
I do my thing in the streets, off of beats I'm selling P's
I deserve a gold medal, Olympics
The way I do my thing in the kitchen (Kitchen kitchen)
Just broke a world record (Record), Guinness
Went to culinary arts but you don't hear me
Got the work ridin' 'round in a Hemi (Skrrt-skrrt)
Got the purp ridin' 'round in a Hemi (Skrrt-skrrt)
Got the stick ridin' 'round in a Hemi (Skrrt-skrrt)
Got your bitch ridin' 'round in a Hemi (Got your bitch)
Riding shotgun in that 'Rari with Youngsta (They Californians)
Still got thirties on the Chevy 'cause I'm country (They say we country)
I'm addicted to the jewelry, ask the jeweler (Ask the jeweler)
I'm a rich dope boy, don't know nobody cooler (Nobody cooler)
My lil' young bitch don't know shit but I'ma school her (He gon' school her)
Told her take them Jordans off and put these Loubs on (Put these Loubs on)
This a Chanel bag, you deserve that
You got Chanel swag, you got Michelle swag
I feel like Obama, push a button and get Osama (Navy SEALs)
Watch when I drop this CM9 I'ma kill the summer (That's what it is)
Fucking up the streets always (Yeah)
I was getting it out the hallway (Yeah)
Selling fifty packs of Reese crips
Had to stack it up the small way (Yeah)
I deserve a gold medal, Olympics
The way I do my thing in the kitchen
Just broke a world record, Guinness
Went to culinary arts but you don't hear me
Got the work ridin' 'round in a Hemi (And it's tinted)
Got the purp ridin' 'round in a Hemi (And it's tinted)
Got your stick ridin' 'round in a Hemi (And it's tinted)
Got your bitch ridin' 'round in a Hemi (And it's tinted)

Writer(s): Demario White, Mario Mims & K Swisha.

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