Lyrics:
You claim if you get knocked by the cops
You'll give 'em not even a statement
Walk in the arraignment
Shoot the bailiff, karate kick the plaintiff
spend it in Saks
Poppin' it, poppin' it, poppin' it back
I won't stop rapping 'til I got a plaque
Told her to rake it up just like Yo Gotti
I got your
and Haitian Gotti can rap nigga
I got rich nigga dreams (Uh Huh)
That's by any means (Aye)
If you intervene (Now what you do?)
You gon fall (Aye)
Tryna get me
Uhhh, ha ha, y'all like that, huh
The party don't stop yo, check it out
Ain't no party like a no limit party
'Cause a no limit party don't stop
I'm Gotti, motherfucker, Chucks and T's
Nickels and semi-automatic ninas and beams
I don't really give a fuck about your hood, my nigga
I'm just
me as, Lil Kim the head of the La Bella Mafia
Oh, shoutout to my girl Victoria Gotti and the whole family stay up
This time around I ain't takin no
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S
We flyin' the first class, up in the sky
Poppin' champagne
Livin' my life in the fast lane
I won't change by
the world go round
Full pound it make ya world go round
Caught the vacance cause all I see
Is a gang of little me's runnin loose in the streets
Ya got yo
you slick dissin' but that shit lame
All that make believe rappin' about cocaine
Don't play with me Ho Gotti you a hoe mane
You went from my biggest
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S
We flyin' the first class, up in the sky
Poppin' champagne
Livin' my life in the fast lane
I won't change by
that I was famous 'fore I ever did a song
Believe I had a poppin' 'fore a label put me on
It's 2010 and I ain't seein' nothin' wrong
But niggas
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
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
guilty
All my ghettoes up! All my ghetto's up!
Weh dem deh?
There doing you wrong
Let's get it poppin', let's get it poppin', yo yo yo yo yo yo yo
Ain't never had a bust on my wrist
'Til I went put that bust on my wrist
Yeah, I'm too poppin', you watchin', all the niggas you copy
I'ma shoot you
Poppin the rags
Till I'm poppin the richest
I'm popping the tags
Finna f*** up some digits
I've Worked with these n*****
By far I'm the sickest
(ain't I man?)
When people want to lock us up, not, don't they man? (damn!)
Yo girl be poppin up, you know that man (know that man)
She fuckin' wit
the money down, Yeah, that's what you do
Poppin champagne with my friends, this how the bullshit begins
Poppin champagne with my friends, this how
[Gotti]
Yeah, no doubt, ugh
One time for the motherfuckin…
[Jazze Pha]
Yaw
This, is a Mannie Frishzzle, producshizzle, ha
My nizzle [whistles] I
in her dm's like I'm Yo Gotti
Stop it now, we know you really do not get down
Know you not bout what you talk about
Know how you bent when the choppas
haha ha ha
Oh You Mad huh?
Niggas mad cuz they can't ever date me
I just turned 'em down in the DMs like Yo Gotti don' raised me
Walking outside you
Whole team kicking shit I feel like I'm Yo Gotti (Gotti)
When you get it poppin hating niggas backtrack (Backtrack)
Cross the campus VCU it was in my
And if I point 'em out, better spray them niggas, bop!
I'm a bad influence (bad influence, yo)
Talkin' money and I speak it fluent (speak it fluent, ho)
The life, the life (the life, the life)
The life, the life (the life, the life)
[Verse 1 - Ja Rule]
Yo, what up world, it's Rule public enemy number one
it's
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