Lyrics:
hustlers naturally born
With street smarts
Yo Karate it's you and Gotti
Y'all lift the weight
Me and Noyd, a gemstar hit down on the plate
The Mobb niggas
love me, can't get off my dickhead (thottie)
My pockets on fat, bankroll Ho Gotti
Guess these racks in my pocket all big heads (racks)
Ayy, and this
Why you ask me that?
You just can't fuck with me, you know what I'm sayin'?
You gotta keep yo' mouth close
Nigga solid to this shit, for real, for
a shot
But can't hit me wit' it
This Ultra Instinct, you can miss me with it
Now look
My temper short, just gimme my space
Straight disrespect, I'll slap
(To deal with a dude like me baby. You gotta be the H.B.I.C.
The head bitch in charge calling all the shots baby.
Can't be scared to gamble.
Gotta
Pound Thug Life you know how we Fuckin' do this shit!
You stupid muthafuckas don't get me...
Now take a look inside my mind
That Pen' time made me
]
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
]
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
]
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
(Now I gotta deal with this shit)
Ayy, yo, y'all niggas must be out your fuckin' mind (yo, yo, old shitty-dick ass niggas)
Thinking dog can't pull
Makaveli, rest in peace
Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body
Mouth like a 12 gauge shot it (feel me) (come get me)
And Ja said he shall be (if
to side
Throw, yo' hands high, wave 'em side to side
[Big Moe]
Everybody clap yo' hands, and sing along wit me
It's Big Moe, the barre baby,
pink lemoade or sherballato
Pink lemonade or sherballato tell me
What you want hoe yh i got 35s
Tenscotti by tenco or i got gotti
By backpack boys in
to tha grave
It's going down, mo-yo, feel this here baby
(verse 1: D-Gotti)
These blades are choppin'
And these babes are boppin'
Got a cup full of mud
Or a god show up
You heard me!
Don't cry now
If yo people can't identify yo ass now
hahaha...
Take me out this motherfucker
keep her now
She always ride for me, down for all my love
And when I call, girl, you're always by the phone
Need me more than ever, I can't leave her
And if nobody else, I know that my big brother got me
I'm workin' hard to get my bag and can't nobody stop me
You know I'm steady on my hustle, feel like
Pound Thug Life you know how we Fuckin' do this shit!
You stupid muthafuckas don't get me...
Now take a look inside my mind
That Pen' time made me
a hundred rip
Trunk whole hood with me, Miami trip
Miami bitch, she kinda thick she a model
But I treat her like a hood bitch
It's Yo Gotti!
This is
The waterproof MC, you ain't wettin' me
You need to stop rappin' and start robbin' banks like Steady B
'Cause see, no matter how much green you
The waterproof MC, you ain't wettin' me
You need to stop rappin' and start robbin' banks like Steady B
'Cause see, no matter how much green you
and if nobody else
I know that my big brother got me
I'm workin' hard to get my bag
And can't nobody stop mе
You know I'm steady on my hustle
Feel like I'm
stop
UAC, yo, we gotta be the sure shot
Now periodically I would see
Ol' girl at the clubs, and at the house parties
She didn't have a body, but
stop
UAC, yo, we gotta be the sure shot
Now periodically I would see
Ol' girl at the clubs, and at the house parties
She didn't have a body, but
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