Lyrics:
[gotti]
Yeah,no doubt,ugh
One time for the motherfuckin...
[Jazze Pha]
Yaw
This, is Mannie Frishizzle, producshizzle, ha
My nizzle, [whistles] I
pay you back, think you flossin hard
When you ridin down the strip in yo' boss's car?
With your silver chain on and your fake diamonds
Cain't do it
pay you back, think you flossin hard
When you ridin down the strip in yo' boss's car?
With your silver chain on and your fake diamonds
Cain't do it
Under-cover, over the hills and through the woods I go
Like green lights, a southern nigga that's comin fo' yo' throat
But not no guillotine see, we be them
Would you ride then, if I wasn't drivin'?
If I wasn't ah, eight figure nigga by the name of Jigga
Would you come around me or would you clown me?
If I
Would you ride then, if I wasn't drivin'?
If I wasn't ah, eight figure nigga by the name of Jigga
Would you come around me or would you clown me?
If I
it ta' poppin' ma, its a little before 1
And I'm yellin' out hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, yo
I can tell by the ring in the middle of your tongue
You're
This that Kali shit
This that Kali shit
This that Kali shit
This that Kali shit
Im from the city where gangsta niggaz be flossin’ (Flossin)
Hit
This that Kali shit
This that Kali shit
This that Kali shit
This that Kali shit
Im from the city where gangsta niggaz be flossin’ (Flossin)
Hit
Lil Haitian Gotti like that there yeah yeah
Lil Haitian Gotti Like that there yeah, yeah
Bitch ever since a lil' youngin', I been thuggin', I swear
It's Yo boy Juan Gotti Juan Gachos
Shout out Aiden, Manic Beats
No set trippin' records in this bitch
What's up Steve Era
Ah
Now you on the floor
wit the top dropped
I see ya flossin' like a boss babe
Oh sugar make me wanna break you off babe
Shawty what it is what's on ya mind?
Ya miss me
Put them on, put them on
Shiesty motherfuckers
Recognize that check it
Yo we build and destroy, black benz's and the convoy
Use a different 9
like the love coming from the blocky
I don't feel nobody
I don't feel nobody
I'm like who are you
I don't know yo like Gotti
I don't feel nobody
I do
the projects
Please don't make me catch a body
Please don't make me catch a body
All white, Yo Gotti
I heard some niggas was tryna rob me
Please don't make me
ahead and make yo' mama proud.
Jack Frost, fuck it! What is cost?
Who the boss? Flossin' is applesauce.
Dirty third grade. Bought milk
What's all the noise about?
Have some respect shut the fuck up
Driveby money talkin shit yo back the truck up
Y'all niggaz don't respect me but
ass, we ran right through it
You out acting like yo' shit be tight
Get some shit, fuck it off like Tamika Wright
Get the fuck out my site, I
his ass, we ran right through it
You out actin like yo' shit be tight
Get some shit, fuck it off like Tamika Wright
Get the fuck out my site, I
proper
And enough for one key I
See seventy thousand dollas
Now I was shootin' dice, smokin' on a joint
I bet with Yo Gotti
He hit five straight points
We
should be by my side
Aye!
You should be by my side, aye!
You should be by my side, aye!
You should come to my side, aye!
You should be by my side
You
to follow my nose
I'm mad doggin and thuggin, buckin and grudging
We off of them pills, and we ain't talking bout bufferin'
(You flossin grills?) like they
gotta taxi search for a limo again
Whatever
You're so ghetto
your family car says hard as hell in silver on the side
[Kardinal]
Check, yo
You know you
the top dropped
i see ya flossin like a boss babe
oo suga make me wanna break you off babe
[verse]
shawty wat it is whats on ya mind?
ya miss me fresh out
.JPG/220px-Yo_Gotti_2009_(improved).JPG "Yo Gotti")
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