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And girl your body so cold, we should do this now because we gone only get old
Tell me that you love me while in front of me
Girl I got yo back so
What, what
Uh, uh
What, uh
What, yeah
Uh, yo
Yo, what
Yo, uh
Yo, uh
[Charli]
Say Mobb Deep, niggas go sorry
Niggas might rob me
See niggas we ball
the gutter
This is how you show that precious little baby girl you love her
This is how you step up as a man and get that bread and butter
But get by, all we
Tyson ready to bite somebody
Baby said she quit, but now she back on Molly
Designer on my body-ody-ody-ody
White lamb, Yo Gotti
bands now he layin' on his mans floor
I'm Yo Gotti nigga
And I'm from North Memphis
And East Atlanta Zone 6 and I got the north with me
Coca, coca, coca
or your old bars
Listen and learn
I predicted I would be a big
MC by end of school term
I'm a big bird, you're just a worm
You don't wanna receive third
I am not yo girl
I will never be your girl
Cause you can't give me the world
You refuse to sacrifice
And wanna live a double life
But swear you wanna
(Verse)[ZAYOF2MRW]
Brand new world slid into yo grace
Brand new girl look into her face
See old friends don’t even say hey
(Hey Zay)
But I’m still gon act okay
Even
Why you look confused motherfucker? This is war
Yeah nigga, uh, yeah nigga
Yeah nigga, uh, yeah nigga, uh
Yeah nigga
Bust my gun all by myself
Why you look confused motherf***er? This is war
Yeah n****, uh, yeah n****
Yeah n****, uh, yeah n****, uh
Yeah n****
Bust my gun all by myself
bitches look like superstars
It's the game, old as it may be
it makes fine-ass hoes call me baby
I look down and think, this that fuckin' shit
Seein'
Gotti switch the flow every time
He keep k with 9
You play, then he blowing ya mind (Look yuh see)
My haitian girls dem
My jamaican girls dem
My karibbean
And what I have to say (J. Dean Bitch!) pay attention bae Yo!
Take a look at me now an up and coming boss
Faked the hook with the cross you know I'm dipped
hold the phone
Cuz you're Front page girl
And you're wrong
But I play favorites
It's game time
But I wont play ya
It's O.T.
And I wont save ya
Ya old
stop drop and roll, these hoes all over me (They with it)
And more keep approaching me, i swear these hoes all over me
There's been so many girls, old
it
Stupid ass bitches! Yo
Niggas just want to compare her to somebody
Everybody! If they ever see me
Sitting down and peeing
They're gonna fucking
I'mma need a Jordan ring
Fuck you mean this is really mean
Gotti after life
Future looking bright, bitches crack tongue on the pipe
I don't wanna see you
who gon' tell yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the morgue
Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the dogs
Son of a hard headed nigga that wouldn't
plenty of fish, You know I'm gonna real it in
All in my DM's like Gotti
I turn that innocent girl to a thottie
I want her body, but I want nobody
And this
fall like dominoes, d-d-dominoes
Dominoes, d-d-dominoes (uh-huh, yo, ayo)
Ayo, I'ma need sixtey-nine real bad girls for my tour bus
Somebody get
Inc
Don't I look like I'm Irv Gotti
Riding through with my hippy van
You broke bitches don't give a damn
You softer than the Michelin man
Your
to fuck up
You'll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah
That knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean when I tell her keep it drama free
Put the fuckin mic on
Mic is on?
Joe Crack the Don, uh
Yeah, yeah, y'all
Irv Gotti
What's love?
Ashanti, Terror, Terror Squad
It should be
boujee I grew up with a beach
I was eatin' sushi with yo' bitch in my reach
Threw 'er in the hooptie then I gave girl a speech
Then I ate the coochie with
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