Lyrics:
a heater
My little bitch she love me, she say I'm a cheater
I just made a play for five pounds of the OG
You got it for low, but I got this shit cheaper
a heater
My little bitch she love me, she say I'm a cheater
I just made a play for five pounds of the OG
You got it for low, but I got this shit cheaper
Has Turned My Story To Joy)
Ewa Bami Yo
(Come And Rejoice With Me)
Mo Moore Mo Moore
(I'm Grateful, I'm Grateful)
Thank You Father Mi
(Thank You My
a fuck
Gotti be the title that I hold for sure
Pokin' hoes after shows with my nigga Feano
Hit the scheme for your cream if you know what I mean
Triple
Good evening
You could be anywhere in the world right now
But you're right here with me
Nah this ain't no movie
This is real life
Gotti I got this
in the Splee, You going with Gz we toking Rahim
Junie and Jedi and Eddie is deady, My gun got a beam so I'm fiend ing to see
Who the fuck say they be
Artist: E.S.G. f/ D-Reck, D-Gotti, Noke D
Album: City Under Siege
Song: Thugs in Heaven
(*talking*)
Fuck that shit, I done lost another-another one
i'm sorry
Too busy hallucinating off molly
Damn i made her twerk to yo gotti
Im mixing rick owen's with the marni
I got a good girl being naughty
I
on Eighth
Sometimes I look at the sky
I can see in a Wraith
Ayy, Capo’s like Gotti in the H
And, boy, he never lack
You know we got it on the way
(Trust me,
데려와 pretty girl 우린 dont care
내 외모는 sick 밑에는 one top
(아 씌 빨리!) beach call me Im okay
Yo wait i wanna keep talk with you
Pretty girl 보면 내 머리는 boom
저 혹시
they fucked me over plenty times before
If they ain't tryna help me heal then they got to go
All that fake love shit is dead, show me what I need to know
like some fucking Velcro when its time to hit a nigga turn into steph mode zayla yeah i love her thats my first born yeah you niggas got it but you never
another motherfuckin' rabbit out the hat (yo, y'all niggas is fucking dumb)
Think I ain't got a trick up my motherfuckin' sleeve, you bitch-ass niggas
I love it)
(Neem's rollin' a J right now)
(Yo, whaddup)
We got the O-line, Hoe-line, then we got the Breau-line
Rollin' up the blunt, you know
Creepin' down the back street on these
I got my glock cocked 'cause niggas want these
Now soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some nigga
Man shit.
Picture I got my niggas Gambinos.
Serv On Fiend.
The whole No Limit niggas behind me.
This ain't about no rappin no more.
Fuck
me out, okay
Got these niggas looking foo, Diamond Mind Music Group, I got em okay
Come and see just how I'm rocking, It's Lil Kaygo Gotti, and none
to do, got to do with it babe)
What's love?
It should be about us (It should be about us)
It should be about trust babe (Be about trust)
Yo I stroll in
pregnant
And we mighta saved the baby, what baby? I was stressing like
Save my lady we'll make another baby
But we never got the chance
Never said I love
Yeah
581
J-E
A-Town
East Side to be exact
Ass hypnotic
She got it so she flaunt it
Ass hypnotic
She got it so she flaunt it
I love to make
the same hoes
Me and Yo Gotti fuck the same hoes
The same hoes
The same hoes
Me and Kevin Hart fuckin' the same hoes
I'm 'bout to shoot a movie usin'
Why would she fuck with him she Know he got hit
In my hood I'm known as gotti
I can turn good girl to a thottie I'm On
I'm in the stu stop calling my
"Tarantula"
Got Canada on calendar so shout-out to my manager
I walked through in South Africa, I jumped in 'bout four Acuras
I flip it just like a spatula,
It was slow though then it sped up
It was slow though then it sped up
If I get that kiss on the cheek
It's Rest in Peace
Leave yo body wrapped
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