Jon Gotti

Oh yea oh yea oh yea oh yea Aint no way no way a bitch can stop me That paper I be chasing like a high speed oh yeaa oh yeaaa oh yea oh ya oh ya yeaa yeaa Aint no way no way a bitch can stop me That paper I be chasing like a high speed I make it look easy but its too hard to copy Im a boss bitch I call shots like Jon Gotti That choppa chop yo chop up like Hibachi Why you hating on a nigga like a Nazi Aint no way no way a bitch can stop me Told lil baby come and gimme sloppy toppy I was doin dirt in a peacoat Now I scoop yo shorty up she gimme deepthroat Its more to life then countin money blowin weed smoke Im in da trap im tryna locc down the whole eastcoast Rip to my gansta my fucin G gone Wit my baby she laughin I gotta flip phone Im laughin back at her cuz that my trap phone I fell off for a minute now Im back onn Learn da game from my Uncle Gino Cancel these bitches like Im fuccin Nino I do it My Way just like Im Carlitto Rollin da dice in da trap like casinos Perkys in my system comin down off those Draco wit a 100 let dem rounds out those You inside poppin shit u dont even come outdoors I sale alotta pounds I dont run out those Aint no way no way a bitch can stop me That paper I be chasing like a high speed I make it look easy but its too hard to copy Im a boss bitch I call shots like Jon Gotti That choppa chop yo chop up like Hibachi Why you hating on a nigga like a Nazi Aint no way no way a bitch can stop me Told lil baby come and gimme sloppy toppy Woke up feelin sad Nigga I was doin real bad Came up movin gas bags Spent alotta time on da ave Did alotta thingz in da past Made alotta moves for da cash Str8 Face I aint wear a mask 40 to ya temple for da bag (GimmeDat) I dont talk alotta trash I be gettin to da bag Xannie make me relax Quit em then I relapsed We was chewin on Beans GBs really poppin dem thangz Errday I wake up nigga get fly hi like a plane Like Im Terry on da Cruz Liberiachi wit da jewels Put Versace on my dick Pop a bottle not a brew I was coolin wit da goons Gettin high act a fool Mami call me for da back shots Im a treat her like my boo Waitin til they free my bro I need pounds for da low Real street nigga livin by da G Code Everything 4 sale except my Soul We aint takin no Lz we reload dem polez Aint no way no way a bitch can stop me That paper I be chasing like a high speed I make it look easy but its too hard to copy Im a boss bitch I call shots like Jon Gotti That choppa chop yo chop up like Hibachi Why you hating on a nigga like a Nazi Aint no way no way a bitch can stop me Told lil baby come and gimme sloppy toppy