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[verse 1]
First of all yo gotti represent every thug
Went to school graduated operated with drugs
Had knowledge went to college fucking bitches
[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's
[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's
a gangsta party
Bun B, Eightball and this ya boy Yo Gotti

[Chorus]
All my hot girls bop for me
Go 'head and drop for me
D Boys rock with me
Come buy
a gangsta party
Bun B, Eightball and this ya boy Yo Gotti

[Chorus]
All my hot girls bop for me
Go 'head and drop for me
D Boys rock with me
Come buy
they want to freak (3x) 

Bitches say we hiside cause we pass by 
(Bun B) 
Sometimes there be a lot of shit I want to do 
But won't do, if I gotta
corporate, we gangsters
And niggas tryin' my patience is gettin' me anxious,
To speak for my defendants, that say that they plaintive
Guess we guilty by
It was a slug, drug, he pressured everybody on the block
Some niggaz know him as the Godson of Gotti
And his black partner, he was scared to speak
my neck
Yea I came from the left but I'm down right fresh
Speak on
How you on the song bun b on
Complete 180 how crazy has he gone how strong is
and Star baby pah
Def Squad be the best by far
I rock New York then Motown like
Yup, my name rings bells, bells
This year I'm confident so yo homes watch
Bun-B and Slim Thug

When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
Bun-B and Slim Thug

When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
gettin hers cause that's better
Then her tryna come up off mine I can't let her

[Chorus - Bun be sampled]
Go on and let a nigga peak, and let a nigga poke
near, so get your body dropped off
I stopped trustin niggaz since Gotti got caught
It's Bricks keep your wrist covered, or piss colored
By the waist
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
Bun-B and Slim Thug

When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's
Bun-B and Slim Thug

When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's
Left But I'm Down Right Fresh
Speak On
How You On Da Song Bun be On
Complete 180 How Crazy Has He Gone How Strong Is Da Brand Of Da D Dat He On
How Come
by the day for you and me
All my life I`ve seen so much misery
Can there be a better place for you and me?

(Phiness)
Here today, gone tomorrow
Irv Gotti
Game back on his shit, I'm enemies with everybody
Game cook crack, transform to Yayo
The new Suge Knight nigga, minus the K, yo!
I keep
Tell It you too nice
All you want to do is lick her pussy and hit her bare
She want to fuck with a nigga that don't really care
Yo gotti hit the bitch
nigga
Put me on my feet since a lil' nigga
Let my dawg drink too much huh
Might be gone, but he still wit' me
Bun B my G, my OG
RIP Big Pokey (Smoke
di youth dem wear di crown
Yo inna di country and di town

Hungry be fed, naked be clothed
Sick be nourish, aged protected, infants fi cared for
Mi
thug nigga, Hilfiger made by Tommy
So when I speak, hope to reach my boricua mamis
Oh, come to papi, I love it when it's wet and sloppy
In and out
Yo, I block the bronze, the Kid Golden Arms
I tear by shorty, with the Iron Palm of Dragon Breath
Burn through your body, you see about
A head Gotti