Search results for 'jerk gotti style by yo gotti' Page #14

made in God's image 

Not too many made in my style

Flow cold like it's made in Moscow 

She hungry for Love

 I feed her meat like Halal

Clean cut eat

need your body
I talk about that ass coz bitch yo gotti
Tell her say my name she call me daddy
Teller number nine will suck your D
A little kush and coke

Initiated

2Pac

Enter the Diamond Needle Dynasty

2000

gon' hit yo' ass up. You know where we comin' from 
Death Row BIOTCH hahaha Ay yo Kurupt 
You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it

If I Was a Cop

Tim Dog

Do or Die

1993

I don't give a fuck about the nigga sellin' crack
All I know, he better put some back
Robbin' the community, yo that's whack
You robbin' a Benz?

we gettin' it, we gettin'
I fuck with Yo Gotti and Dolph
So this shit ain't my business, my business
You need a pack and the
Money good, I'ma send it,

a homebody
Say that she neat but she suck me it's so sloppy
Women lie, men lie I heard that from yo Gotti
I'm a visionary
See my potential I'm legendary
Chosen

Started from the bottom we was trynna get our bands up
You ain't do shit for ya patna pick yo mans up
We was on our grind they could never understand

fit through the peephole
Young nigga he fly as hell just like a seagull
I feel like John Gotti
I might catch a body
My niggas always doin' some shit

life and a better roof

You don’t understand prolly cause yo life been bulletproof


Feelin like I’m gotti I might go n cop a rarri

All black in Versace

It's time to crazy with it
Calabrese wild
Got it leaking out my pores, popping bottles
Vino style
Got me on my Dino style
Two stepping call it mambo
All

Bronx Tale

Fat Joe

Jealous One's Envy

1995

in Alcatraz (bo! bo! bo! bo!) 

It's Fat Joe, yo you know my steelo 

Get so much love, I'm payin sixteen on a kilo 

Sendin niggaz outta town,

Fuk Dat

DJ Honda

DJ Honda

1996

L.the U.N.T.E.D. blunted forever 
Styles change up like the weather 
Rugged like a Norface my flow is smoother then your leather so 
Open it up son

Rolling up
Getting high
Smoking weed
Help me get by

Three A.M can't sleep
Now I'm up
Should I roll me
A joint
Should I roll me
Blunt
Lemon haze

Come in lets ride, chill by the tides, official vibes
Don't look surprised, you lit you fly, yo hips yo thighs
This truth or lies, I fantasize, but I

Good evening
You could be anywhere in the world right now
But you're right here with me
Nah this ain't no movie
This is real life
Gotti I got this

No Snakes Alive

King Geedorah

Take Me to Your Leader

2003

Ghidra has arrived, you guys could take five
By the time it's over, no snakes alive
Take the dive, I'm tellin' you, you better off
Then up against

rappers bittin' my style
I don't fuck with territorial invaders
Get yo vessel tipped ova tryna be the crusader, nigga
Bet the gators prolly get ya while you

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

Like rеality when somebody
Pull the burner you realize
That your the casualty
Came up the hardaway like Anfernee
Gotta worry about a nigga jackin yo
Shit

by the clock
My bitch wet like the dock
I came in this bitch wearing Vetements socks
And you not getting this back it's either yo' ass or that's

to get some coney dogs from Lipumas
In Rochester walking up Main St. with my shooters
We out the zoo
Gorillas clothed by Black Sheep
Y'all niggas weak
I

niggaz take they turn

Since the beginning of time
Wreck my brain tryna decide
If a way to make it by 
 Ow every minute I’m alive
Every minute I’m alive

a walking lick
Style on some coffin shit
I be offing shit
Say my name with some spit
Lil dirty bitch
Whats yo name
Never heard of it
What's yo purposes
You

ran through by the guys
He want smoke he pussy I can see it in his eyes
I been smoking zookies
Me and Gotti somewhere fried
Couple grand to book me
If