Lyrics:
de chump over deahh? lemme see yo' draw's! uh-huhhhh! jes' couldn't hep why'seff, could ya! pheww! you best be washin' dat thang off, dahlin'!
Ws we's
at Max's
Get a bitch, fuck a hotel
Hit the crib, relaxin'
Them Body boys
They bringin' noise
Mike Jones and Paul Wall
Slim Thug and Bun B and Z-Ro
at Max's
Get a bitch, fuck a hotel
Hit the crib, relaxin'
Them Body boys
They bringin' noise
Mike Jones and Paul Wall
Slim Thug and Bun B and Z-Ro
at Max's
Get a bitch, fuck a hotel
Hit the crib, relaxin'
Them Body boys
They bringin' noise
Mike Jones and Paul Wall
Slim Thug and Bun B and Z-Ro
heat
Let me be
Leave me please (leave me)
More time I don't wanna speak (leave me)
More time I just wanna leave fly to Greece do it discreet
Sonic boom
I broke down a few more barricades
Got me a few more accolades
Used to look forward to the weekend
Now every day's like Saturday
Surrounded by
at that
Ain't no reason you running my phone down
Wasnt solid, dont hit up my phone now
You aint want to be here by side you could sit from the side
that we dropped
Hailmary, Tupac Ima Pimp see I rap-a-lot
No flava on yo Bun-B if you want beef eat dairy queen
Whataburger this life is but I ain't
and
Every time I see her I just listen like yo gotti cuz
I just wanna show you love nothing else It's true
I just wanna show you love nothing else it's you
Yeah)
Ima hardbody
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
I just gotta keep a gun by me
Swear to god Nîgga love violence
Send a hit like I'm John gotti
Gotta feeling ima
the room up wit my neck sometimes
Learn from my mistakes Ima mastermind
I know I'm impatient but whatever happen gone be fine
I let it go she don't come back
'em but hard dick and bubble gum!
[Chorus]
[Bun B]
When I pull the slab out and hit the block, wit' them 4's and vogues they clankin' out
When
'em but hard dick and bubble gum!
[Chorus]
[Bun B]
When I pull the slab out and hit the block, wit' them 4's and vogues they clankin' out
When
Hennessey by the hair and make her speak right
Step in the club like it ain't no thang
Sittin' at the bar while I sip on dranks
Girl wanna holla tryin'
(Yeah)
When you focused on you
All you got is yourself
I'm at your throat like strep
Don't speak on the dead if you ain't getting bodies
These nigggas be
glizzy
They took Gotti from me he suppose to be with me
Now nothing the same everything different
Tried smoking the pain away got addicted
Few n*ggas
[Verse One: Ras Kass]
These niggaz rowdy-rowdy never rains in Southern Cali
Only clowdy, howey hit the valley in black Denali's
Like I am Johnny Gotti
you fear me
And fear is better than respect, y'all niggaz hear me?
If I smack the shit outta this nigga
His man over here be like, "Yo what? Nigga
a lion, inna di dark we nuh fear
The liquor and the money inna me bank
Account clear
Yo, we make fire bun in any party (rrah)
Send fi water, hydrate
Under-cover, over the hills and through the woods I go
Like green lights, a southern nigga that's comin fo' yo' throat
But not no guillotine see, we be them
don't really know me
Speak on my name like they really know me
These goofies don't know me
These bitches don't know me
They act like they do
I be by my
make it where yo Gotti be
Suicidal thoughts, swear these nightmares trying to bother me.
All these nightmares nightmares, still living in my head
Girl
Fuckin' with that Prince I keep a bankroll
Livin by the land, PA by the C
Any nigga fuck with Bun he gon' die by me
I'm my brother's keeper, not no movie
(feat. Juan Gotti, Baby Bash, Carolyn, Coast, Grimm, Low-G, Lucky Luciano, Powda, Quota Key, Rasheed)
[Verse 1: Juan Gotti]
Razaville Texas
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