Lyrics:
with the Moneybagg like Yo , I got it
& its going down in my DMs right now like Yo, Gotti
Fuck her so good got her nose snotty
I'm so about it what
Drama tape" (Gangsta Grizzles)
In the gym, she just been workin' on her body
Rack it up, rack it up, feel just like Yo Gotti (Yo)
Ooh, Twenty you my
ya
When I MC I get other MC's pissed
Off like when a bitch flops ya
Let me tell you something
About Skepta's girl yeah? Yo, yo
She had sex too many
was snow
It's like I missed the summer, put it on my mama
Yo Gotti, he a Hall of Famer drill dealer
Yo Gotti, he be runnin' around real killers
Hush
nothin' but that Cocaine Muzik, that Yo Gotti
Tombstone ready, took shit from nobody
I got a bad bitch from Vogue
Told her strike a pose
Step
Ferg and Gotti go crazy
Bitches wanna have our babies
Smoking on blunts of Haze B
Gotti Kanye Ferg Jay Z
Shot yo shot but it grazed me
Ex bitch say
Diamonds opposite of lazy
I can't fuck that hoe unless I'm geeked
Drugs in my body
Send hits like I'm Gotti
That bitch got a body
And she rocking stussy
I'm
Finta get real in here (word up), don't stop, (yo yo), that nigga daz
(Uh Yeah through kurupt talking)
Uh uh uh uh uh uh, Kurupt young Gotti
Here in 1992, we present the fabulous What's The Scenario remix
Whereas, there are seven MC's
Six which are in physical form, one which is in
bring her friend let em fuck I'm just watching
Fuck her like I love her treat her like she nobody
Thought she was a Pretty Ricky bitch she like Yo Gotti
the three-o-to-four pound
Hit a nigga dead in his wig - FUCK IT!!
Yo, too many bitch-ass-niggas think they got a lot
And I'ma dead these wannabe heads with
turn into a hater
Real gangsta bitch I let ya meet yo maker
You sorry now bitch yea you betta be
They see me fly by like there go ha hip ass
They love
going on?
I been smoking on the gas, dog
What's going on?
Lied to by my homie bitch, dog
What's goin' on?
Fuck the world and let 'em die slow
I'm blowin'
nawf
People run and tellin’ the police
Bout everything they saw boy you a bitch
You told Yo Gotti I drew down on you
(Oh, for real?)
C-Bo can’t save you,
on my mama
Yo Gotti, he a hall of fame of drug dealers
Yo Gotti, he be runnin' 'round with real killers
Hush gang, he ain't frontin' no fuck niggas (Shh)
for the runners
Whole pandemic, all I seen was snow
it's like I missed a summer
Put it on my mama (Ey)
Yo Gotti, he a hall of famer drug dealer (Woo)
Yo
Nobody
Nobody
Nobody
Nobody
Nobody
That little bitch sucked the soul out me
I'm out here trapping Yo Gotti
Nobody
Nobody
Niggaz can't fuck with me
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
tag-team
Be like, 1 for the money
(Master P: I be like 2 for the dope)
Be like 3 for all my cash
(Master P: Nigga fuck it, get yo' ass on the flo')
One
somethin' for ya
Get rocked by my midnight Glock
Sniper through sound vocal rival to invade the block
Fuckin' bitch paid the price of a snitch
subbin' me in yo' mentions
Bitch, you givin' the feds assistance
They be givin' the feds descriptions
I'm bangin' the red division
My brother ain't here
niggaz out on the street
If you fuck you get put to sleep
Infared be on your scope
Gimmie that shit I won't kill yo girl
Fuck that bitch and fuck tha world
grams in the fuckin' spliff
Call it what you want I'm a zombie bitch I'm off this shit
Yo prada never gonna pile up
If you can't follow this game,
(Ess Get It)
Boy I taught you better than dat nigga better stand up straight keep yo hands by yo waist real estate put you in yo place
How much food
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