Lyrics:
like John Gotti
Chopping bricks like karate
Drink a bunch of codeine
Serve it to the dope fiends
Blowing money, stay clean
Michael Jackson, Billy Jean
que esté bellaca, uhh
Jeje
Oye, Skhairripa, huh
Kev, Kev, Kevtopo ba-by
La muerte desde arriba
Ey, Young4Ever
Yeh, Andrés Melz en el beat, yeh, yeh
Mera
ridin'[00:32.64]Y'all average like Joe Biden[00:34.30]Leave them on the floor, they cryin'[00:35.97]My brothers go up, we flyin'[00:37.74]They stay by my side,
asses jackin my wave last i checked i am like Cassius clay
Cuz i float like a butterfly sting like my bae
I am Mayweather at 28
Cuz im better than gotti
that shoot, from the ocean of a four by four
To biting beats to the Côte d'Ivoire, any other port of call
To open war to where the ports are gone raw
get mine
You cannot blind me, addicted to a life of crime (hmm)
My time as shorty was full of car chases (woo)
While runnin' with John Gotti's
papayas
Before I polly
Red lightin' the Bob Marley
So I can cypher God bodies from the John Gotti's
Everybody a voss, sayin that time's money
Women
Straight by my lonely see i'm doing this for knock
I see they hate because like tip i beat the block
I stay away cause like guwop I'll leave ya
threes
What you think I owe you somethin' girl for fuckin' me?
Imagine Lil Uzi on a Preemo beat
Imagine N-A-S on a Migo beat
Hip-hop culture, Henny
call yo crews
3-4 Need to lock yo doors
5-6 Better loaad yo clips
7-8 Time to meet yo fate
[Verse 2 Pimpstress]
Some of yall niggas aint wit this,
Well
Motherfuckers, blow your horns
Then smash sumthin, crash sumthin
Yo, yo yo, from hunger, to hungry, to hungriest
Pack two cannons by the pancreas
Your whole
you call it no time to stall it
Aiyyo, you best to like haul it and beware of
The Masha
Chorus:
The Masha, the Masha (repeat 4X)
[TMD]
Yeah, yeah, yo
did it, I did that
I can't take that back, so beat yo feet black
Oh, y'all gone remember me, 'cause me ain't no joke
Me do what me does, 'cause
my back
[Chorus]
Foe tha love of tha money, I keep spendin' yo
Just sum pap low shit, gotta let 'em hang low
Swangin' lead from my forty-four
featuring Barshawn
Kurupt:
Yo Barshawn
Gimmewhutchagot nigga
Come and drip into the realm of the X files
Gimmewhutchagot
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
reach through
We jackin guns i make it hot like I'm Nelly
They do not want me to spin they not ready
I hit her once cause I'm petty
I got a feeling I'm
LIKE, ALLAH ! )
4X
BRIDGE:
YO
(IM A RAP CHICK )
(IMA RAP THIS
(IMA RAP CIR-CIRCLES
(ALL AROUND THIS!)
3X
IM A RAP CHICK
IMA RAP THIS
IMA RAP
That's why yo raggety ass attitude is fucked up now
Suga Free, bitch swingin' on my dick sayin', wee
The pimpin' is crackin' so I feel like mackin'
like a mail stamp
Amps and beats, technics is what I come with,
Gangsta's and pimps and balla's is who I fuck with
FUCK nobody safe when I see
your money's worth
So just...
[CHORUS]
Clap Your Hands This Evening, Come On why'all Say It's Alright [4X]
Clap Yo Hands
To all my people
niggas shit phony
Bitch you know we from the chi, keep a pole up on me cuz swagger jackin niggas wanna take me out like Tony
When I pull up to the block
Everything mafia growin' up Gotti G
Four fifteen's in the trunk I got a lotta beat
How could these niggaz be Dro? They don't know how to be
Dro
Niggaz
Could Man I Probably Would Flirt With All Ya'll
Yeah, Yeah Homie U Say She Yo Girlfriend
But When I Step Up To Her I'm Be Like Cousin
Believe Me Man, This
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