Lyrics:
the mac, Boogie Down where it's at
Fuck around, hear the sound of the gats
Want to clown, we react
Fuck that
Do you know what you do when you fool with
soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some nigga with a TEC-9, tryin' to take mine
You wanna make noise? Make noise
I make a phone call, my niggas
soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some nigga with a TEC-9, tryin' to take mine
You wanna make noise? Make noise
I make a phone call, my niggas
do this every day, Like Fetty Wap "wontchu come my Way", If you a bad chick and you 'bout yo' biz, Come & chill with my clique
You can ride my wave
[Intro: D-Gotti]
We po'd up, we showed up
And we still rolling on choppas
It ain't stopping know what I'm talking about
It's D-Gotti, Wreck Shop
Bad Boy, what you gonna do
What you gonna do when they come for you
Don't stop, I'm not finished yet
You'll see, haha, you'll see
Yo, hard as it is
be
Suckin' me dry like deserts Mojave, Gotti, hotties and honey dips
Likin' the way you do me, screw me it make my money flip
Shakin' that ass for
ends
You got these brand new mesquino tens
Boots, Icy draw
What niggas you know, that can do what we do
[Chorus: Jazze Pha] + (Baby)
I heard he snitchin
day
I opened, I read it, and this is what it say
It's time for you to get yo' stack right
The bitch don't act right, whatever put that bitch on the next
Look man, you know what
Fuck you and yo bass line
Look man, you know what
Fuck you and yo bass line
Look man, you know what
Fuck you and yo bass line
investigation for years
I feel like Gotti
So it's fuck the Feds, let's make somethin clear
They never caught me
I had to do the dash for the bag and the big body
Yo the saga begins beget war
I draw first blood be the first to set it off
My cause tap all jaws lay down laws
We takin what's yours we do
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
lookin like a novice to me
Now quit talkin to me
Can I vet? All you niggas
Sound retarded to me
Killin these niggas, I'm a general nigga
Turn yo head
of us) What the fuck would I do?
Lord, when I die pacify, crucify me
I rock a Devil cross, one's for the soul one's for the body
If I'm built then God
in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm coming
I'm taking the dough
They wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro
So don't try me, you better walk by me
I'll do
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
Boy days
You'd see why Gotti still love the game
My wrist, my neck, my ear, my hand, my mouth look like a light show
Yo bitch, my bitch, his bitch,
a biscuit, nigga risk it
My ass, you can kick or kiss it (yo)
Ain't no niggas in the world more thorough than this
(Bust off) and sit the hot barrel
time Gotti got
(What! What! What! What!)
Yo, yo
Ay yo, there's two ways into the hood, one plane
The other smoke chronic like straight
Yo, the saga begins, begin war
I draw first blood, be the first to set it off
My cause, tap all jaws, lay down laws
We takin' what's yours, we do
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!
drippin in Dior
Ma i came a long a way from kickin in them doors
Skrillaville baby so you know im money hungry
Aint fuckin with me daily so i do it by my
I got the work in my pocket
What would you do (Trap)
I been away for a week nigga
What would you do (Trap)
Busy cooking in the stu
What would you do
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