Lyrics:
shit we talking
I want to ask all my gangsta niggaz a real question (holla back)
What do you do - when niggaz spit at you?!
Clap back, we gon' clap
niggaz can't afford
I'm the town niggaz haven't toured
I got a dutch or two, we can smoke a few
But first this is what y'all motherfuckers gotta do
gon' hit yo' ass up. You know where we comin' from
Death Row BIOTCH hahaha Ay yo Kurupt
You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it
What it do doc
This ya boy yo gotti
You know I'm affiliated with them affiliates
And this is gangsta shit
Dope money Gloc 40, make my pance
to the bar, order your grey goose, this what ya tell em'
[Chorus 4x's]
I'm on that grey goose, do I know you? NO!
Do I know you? NO!
Do I know you? NO!
ou ou ou Ima pull up in a coupe Ima pull up with my boo shawty you now what we do shawty you know what we do
Ima pull up in a coupe Ima pull up with my
a way to get by
A blessing for me you was sent to me from the sky
They ain't gotta know boy we know what we are
Been feeling
Feeling
Feeling
Feeling
This
what we do best
Flock his projects, that's a home run, Day
The baseball is what we do best
Carpe diem, that's how you say seize the day in French
I stand
talking
I want to ask all my gangsta niggaz a real question (holla back)
What do you do - when niggaz spit at you?!
Clap back, we gon' clap back
We goin'
of shit I'm dealing with
I can't lie I try but i can't let you get too close to me
How I'm suppose to have yo back you turned around and stole from me
that's what I might do
I'm not tellin you to do that, nigga, do what you gotta do
'cause we Bout It! We rowdy!
But who gives a fuck if we kill each other,
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
sing it, baby, sing it
I can give it to you, but what you gonna do
With it, if I hit it? I bet you stuck stupid
Sucking your teeth, don't fuck up my
them racks they cant count what I fan
All on the beach tryna get me a tan
Bossed up so I do what I want you do what you can
We not the same so you dont
beat around it
I speak two languages, English and money
Girl give it up or you ain't getting shit from me
We do real numbers, real chef, Benihana's
I'll
real estate how I put them in they place
You would think yo dawg a motherfuckin astronaut
'Cause I bet the pocket rocket take yo dawg up to space
I'm
gettin' by
If you can't see we bitches ya jags, we forward ya last
We Diamonds ya glass, we get pussy y'all ass. Give me love
We be wearing gloves tied
I pick up my phone like hello
I'm sipping this slow and it's yellow
My clique do the most we ain't mellow
Get hit through the scope and you Jell-O
My
just survive, nigga
We make you walk if you can't ride with us, bet that
Bet I do, bet I do, bet I do, yeah
Pull up stunting with the crew, bet I
Yea I'm on swerve but I bet I don't crash
Blue-faced up smoking on gas
You can see it on me you ain't even gotta ask
You can see it on me you ain't
gon' hit yo' ass up. You know where we comin' from
Death Row BIOTCH hahaha Ay yo Kurupt
You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it
your hairline back, fucking with this sly cat
You know exactly what I'm talking about (Clue!)
You know the game and this life, what this thug about
One
'cause, bitch, I can't be late to the party, yeah
Yeah, you know we got a
Hmm, get it, uh (get it)
Window double tinted (yeah, yeah)
Face sittin'
I want a five-star bitch (yeah, Yo Gotti)
It's your boy Yo Gotti, I do grade A shit
I'm the realest nigga walkin', and this the remix (Yo Gotti
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