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I move smoke off word of mouth still stop by nana house
Put in work in sandy town gave niggas hand me downs
Lock and load she ready now I gave a fair

Let me play you my verse
Take my time wit you this time
Serve you exactly how you deserve
I need it wet
A nigga thirsty
No pride
Yo vibe birthed me
So

Yeah, Money Mos

Yeah, n****, whatever
Yeah, bitch, it whatever

Yo Gotti you ready?

Yeah, I am

L'll never let my n**** down
Nah, I never put some

Type
Not yo average type        Average type
Get me hype    hype 
A mother’s favorite type.   Favorite type 
All the time.   
eat it like it’s rice

bitches is pimpin'
Oh and did I mention
Keep me up out your mentions
You bitches ain't soldiers y'all
Just be wantin' attention

Hey yo New York, get

Gangstafied

Irv Gotti

Irv Gotti Presents: The Inc.

2002

to fly)
Let her give you head and shit
When you done give her back I got some breads to get
That's yo' bitch, but my hoe, you owe me dough
I P-I-M-P,

Been on da road i been gone too long
I been trynna get some money
Gotti can you please come home
My bitch called me say she love me
I'm hanging up if

watch how u livin
Hoe i aint into that so please get out yo feelings
Im steady on the block tryna catch me a play
I let u fuck for free i ain ask u to pay

If you ain't talkin money, I charge by the hour
cnd f*ck yo baby daddy, that boy is a coward 
Started from the bottom but I'm up now
Say the wrong

lookin like a novice to me
Now quit talkin to me
Can I vet? All you niggas
Sound retarded to me
Killin these niggas, I'm a general nigga
Turn yo head

of shit I'm dealing with
I can't lie I try but i can't let you get too close to me
How I'm suppose to have yo back you turned around and stole from me

of his stay
Bet you heard of the waves
Disrupt the man in me rip up the canopy
F#ck with family, you heard of the name
Trust the plan'll be come and dance

love my voice
Of course, full-force, I done made it now

[Yo Gotti]
I feel like you can't stop me now
I'm tighter now
More of a writer now
Than a rapper

Hope you can think when you high
Cause we might haft to get by 
On Our Bonnie and Clyde
Tell that f*ck n**ga bye 

Let Me F*ck Before Come Up 
You should

Devil's Got a Hold

Travis Barker

Give the Drummer Some

2011

the door to meet a fiend by the store
And I heard 'so you off touring?'
I turn and seen his whore that I used to fiend for that aint never let me score

4 Seasons

Redman

Blackout! [Clean]

1999

Bitch!
Brick city, yo
Yo, yo funk doc straight lunatic since young
I ate paint chips the rare moon
That pair mics, my maintenance
I battle you

Yea I never was the one to be impressing people
You know what I mean I never thought I needed nobodies Approval
People always coming up to me like yo

gotta be kidding
You sellin rear rock shit, not glisten
The peeps got Yep not Pipmen
Me, Myself, Gotti & Pop was on my hit man

[Gotti]
Yeah, and I'm

No Limit Soldiers

Master P

Featuring...Master P

2007

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

S*IT?
YOU GOT ME IN YO N**GA SH*T!!

*VERSE*
BITCH! I grabbed my 45 from under the bed
HOE! Put that chorme thing to her muthaf*ckin head!       
TRICK!

in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm coming
I'm taking the dough
They wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro
So don't try me, you better walk by me
I'll do

lookin like a novice to me
Now quit talkin to me
Can I vet? All you niggas
Sound retarded to me
Killin these niggas, I'm a general nigga
Turn yo head

Back in the day you was calling me ugly
Now im so fine all of a sudden
12 come in imma hide in the oven
Might f*ck on that hoe then tell em we

in da lobby
I really trap I just rap for a hobby
I shop with my plug in LA when I visit
Might cost you yo life if we pay u a visit
I can’t fall off