Lyrics:
Yo, yo, yo
What the fuck poppin' man
This the Drama King man
Yo who there, who dat, who there man?
(Yeah, yeah, it's 50 Cent nigga)
Muthafucka,
[Conversation]:
Keep everything on
Blaze always
Nigga this only nineteen thousand
(yo check this shit out)
I want my thousand dollars now
I
night long
"All night long"
A-yo my youth had a nigga too aggressive
I use to speed excessive, both eyes closed
No thought infested
Hittin' pot
oooowwwweeee
My homie tryna put you on a pretty white t
Gotti Gotti i aint stutter i paint you red
Behind that one thats word to my mother
Jigga with that shotty
gangsta shit
I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't scared of nobody
Organized by P or should I say, John Gotti
Real niggas, put ya guns up if ya feel me
But
undressin' to test me and uh
Shut me down if ya want, and miss the chance to do it live
When I stroll by, I see that look in yo' eye
You wants a nigga,
on that tag on yo' toe
Now 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
You can't expect me to stay quiet when my name is addressed
Of course, I get, yeah you gotta stay poppin
You can say my name and the whole industry's
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
no brains (skrrt)
You can fall in the dirt right now, lil' nigga, you ain't still got no stain (still go no stain)
I can tell by the way you walk,
(Let's run it, let's run it, let's run it)
Yo, fuck you, Kanye, first and foremost
For making me do this shit, muhfucker
Had to throw everybody
uh yo uh yo
Aye yo, I'm old school like Rick Ruler, sick jewels to big buddah
Lift dudes wit the six shooter luger
That means bring it back, NY
Doing things by the dozen
Always up am coming
And that is what your girl love
I ain't into cuffin naw
Ain't no Jon gotti but my Johnson is dapper
In
explain
What you do to me
My whole world has changed
I'm living a fantasy
Tonight I'm in the mood
Please take me by your hand
I want to get in your
this cocaine, I'm Rick James, ho
I'm bill-droppin', Ms. Pac-man, this pill-poppin' ass ho
I'm poppin' too, these blue dolphins need two coffins
All
wrongs make a right
Let me take you by the arm, I'm alligator-like (bite her arm)
Gal, I waited all my life for you, heart is racin' like Talladega
[Snoop Dogg - talking]
Hey yo Fred Wreck
Hey yo Fred
Yo, I'm tryin to fuck with all them fly
(Girls, girls, girls, girls)
Oh yeah
(All we
of y'all this smooth
Platinum on wrist blue
Wrist poppin' bling green by the fist full
I'm smokin' on good
Don't ride through the wrong hood
Unless you got
Ah-yo Coolio what's up with all these fools always poppin' off at the lip
Talkin' about the last sucka to fuck up and stuff like that loc
What's
him
and watched his back
That's the only way
To roll on the track
But yo,
Mitch got rushed by feds last week
The snatchbared the runk
Of his white
no Mollys
I said yo jus like I’m gotti
She peeped yeezys on my feet
No one expected me on this beat
Uh real funny
The other side got snow bunnies
[Common]
Yeah baby boy
In the place (for you and yours) to be
Da uh da uh, we got the uh ya'll
We bout to rock ya'll, we got the uh baby...
Yo yo yo
It's Cinoevil baby
FuckYoGimmick
Look
Ay
Ay
Your side bitch got a mustache
Your main bitch got my name tatted right above her butt crack
I got so
and only God know
Cross me once, can't call my phone, you get the dial tone
I been on fleek, I'm poppin' (I'm poppin')
Not many 'round if you don't know,
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