Lyrics:
the lobby floor
I sign by the X, and get them O's
Tha-that's a kiss
People that just don't give a fuck
Tha-tha-tha-that's my niche, woo
My niggas rolling
an leavin 'em, open an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus,
the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands,
the music them hittin shown to be known
might sell you the sauce
Hit yo ass with these switches you try to get off
Hit yo ass with this Glock if you try to run down
Put that dope on the block
The Hobby
Niggas Gon Run In Yo Pocket
We Find Out You Got It
(Gimmie Dat)
Got Cocaine Like Yo Gotti
All These Bottles That's Poppin
Niggas Say They Real
But
the spot
And get it hot like them Gotti boys
I hit the scene cup lean
And a blunt of that dro
Heard it's all about the money
So I'm hunting for more
94 money
Brown paper bag ol dope boy money,
Ol dope boy money
Easily I approach the microphone ya da kids no joke,
Tell yo hoe to get offa my
bitch
Fuck yo' Foamposites nigga
Yeah fuck Rhianna
Fuck A$AP
Like Rocky can I have my bitch back
Fuck the fucking creator of Ajax
I'm talking dish soap I
exposed
Your lagecy is trash
You are about
To get disposed
You an't dope
I know
How many lines you
Stole
Stripper boi am about to break
Your pole
Sit
Dope boy air max they go back in time
You say you want what?
That gone takes some time
Don't pull up on me nigga after nine
If you don't grind you just
Now these doors don't open til after dark
And it ain't til twelve 'til the party really starts
(Yo me and my crew had to be in by ten
Right
it by myself but you know Aj he got aim too
I could make one call and call up Clanzz cause he gon' bang too
Man who the fuck put Heem and Kaygo Gotti
tough
Wanna tweak? See these red dots (yeah)
My hollows be twistin' up, dreadlocks
(yeah, yeah)
Caught that boy right by that bus
This his last stop (Huh?
cocky
You know that she nasty her head be so sloppy
Chop this bitch up boy it feels like Karate
Bitch I'm the goat got me feeling like Ali
I am Wan Gotti
bubble bath, yo what's today's math?
Thousand dollars for the belt
Put the ice in the pot and watch it melt
Ain't no money like dope money (dope money)
a snapback and girls wanna see 'em
Man you should see my Snapchat when it's late in the PM
Ay Yo Gotti, it go down in way more than the DM
And it probably
PH
The whole fucking PH
Too many dope lyricists in PH (Can we play listen)
Bole and fish in PH
Born in Coal City but I'm flexing in PH
Yo it's to God
you
Slide with two 30s ain't no question if we airing you
Niggas kno that glock boy coming nigga
I spent my last dollar on that glock 17 cause I was
[Mannie Fresh talking]
Yea, yea, yea
Grown ups in between, children and babies
Right about now its yo boy, ya heard, back again
DJ Mannie
Fre Fresh
[wyclef talking:]
Yo to my people doing time, xzibit, juvenile, y'all need to
Nature, ja rule, reptile come on
Bring the heat.
[xzibit]
Look,
an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus,
the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands,
the music them hittin shown to be known to livin in
And you know I got the Draco on me
Niggas falling like it's plinko homie
Oh you wanna talk dirty on me
Leave yo girlie feeling really lonely
Milly rock
thats
Money on your block
Thats them bread winners got them
Bitches by the flock
If you bout yo hustle I got beans
White and purple weed coke and dope
Bet
the Suave House (Bad Boy)
Representing (no doubt, baby)
Put a little soul in here
And we don't stop
No one has to ask who be actin' bad
Eightball
Yeah yo bitch love me cause the
Way that my tongue feel
Got Forgi's on my segway
Wack yo ass in broad day smoking super dope
And I only want yo bitch
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