Lyrics:
the stage
MF That's a show body
She ain't got a real job
All she do is show body
Spin the murder inc
Dj call up irv gotti
Pull up to yo bitch house
Hi nice
shoot like a starter
Have my little 4 follow you like a stalker
We don't do drive-bys no more
Just do Walk Upz
I found my drip, yeah I found my water
She
Keep it on me ain't no way I'm gone be lacking
Try to run off on me shoot u in yo ass
All this paper on me coming from the back end
Shoot my shot cuz
and greed
Luv to the Gov's, B.M.'s, Field marshals, elites and the chief
Soldiers we better take heed and realize
Signs of the times, stand by yo 9,
Watch out
BITCH NOT cT cLL,
SLEEPIN WITH THE FISHES; HE'LL BE WISHIN HE WcS NODDING OFF
NOT c DcY GOES BY THcT THEY cINT WISHIN ON MY DEcTH,
IMc PcINT THE CITY
around ya shit like slumber
Party, organize crime like john gotti
[chorus 4x]
[king just]
And the way we go, blast off i'm on the next level
Maybe it's
Burnin' up shits you
And fuck it I won't miss you
A lethal weapon my profession
500 G's
500 G's that put inches n yo life
Surrounded by 500 please
never aim
What you doing right now
Come to the crib right now
We can go party
Shots off of bodies
I shoot it like Gotti
Drinking and driving the whip
harpoon, you'll be food for the
Sharks soon, cartoon, and if they get the drawin, by Night you'll be mornin
My name is Gotti and I'm a G
I'm who these
me brain
Til ain't no knowledge
Swap the brown for the chriss
Ain't have no guidance
Now I got the big head like I'm Yo Gotti
Watch she pop on the dick
Ayy (Egh) i got her booted off Molly
Nigga talk sweet then we shoot up the party
(Pew, pew, egh)
My niggas rich, yeah, we rich just like Gotti
Your
to me
If you know ya pussy stink
Blew Couple pounds
Only took a week
All Blacc magazine
Long Like a limousine
1200
We don't play no games
Shoot Max Payne
bitch ouu
(Aye)
Shots Ouu
Fye fye fye
Let off shots bitch ouu
(Aye)
Shots Ouu
Fye fye fye
Let off shots bitch ouu
(Aye)
Buda
Man down
Shots shoot em
Man
E-Swiftulaus, Kurupt Young Gotti Neo Deastro?
Franklin Gostra the Sixth, Sixth
(Let's go, Kurupt)
May I laugh ? to yourself, shells
Before honor and war
could take over Gotti
Poo by the poo while you just another hottie
Niggas roll bricks that'll stay if it's notty
Chorus
For the love of money (dollar
Some'll run, but'll get flipped off by the sawed off
Slugs to his knees like a pit bull gnawed off
Hauled off, nothin' but the goods my fair hood
*** be
do?
What’s the move? I ain’t really in the mood
Benji got the glock 22 he gon shoot
[Zaybenji]
Aye benji (huh) What it do? (huh)
Mr Pimp on yo bitch,
shoulders
Keep the motor runnin', my lil hommie Slumpy Mover
I learned that from Gotti and Govana
I hook off on a nigga like I'm Rocky Marciano
Flee from
realest nigga in it (I am)
Free my dogs i swear to God it been a minute
Yo, it's Boosie and Gotti
Niggas know we go retarded for money we fuck up the check
in your life
Can you ever get with this
(DJ Paul)
Hey yo kemosabe
I got hoes smokin' weed up in the lobby
Cocaine fills my body, like gotti
Hotty
employ
I shoot 12 rounds, now Jr. Jones Roy
Y'all so backwards, I don't do Backwoods, I'm a swisher man
8 in the mornin' you bouta get found by
Shoot his head now his gone
Pop my last perc my meds gone
Popping off you dead wrong
Got the Glock 40 with lead on it
Cut throat knock yo head off
Pronounced un-cuffed with the hoofs pound
I'm Kurupt, Young Gotti, the Headless Horseman
I'm the one that started off extortion
Contortion began to spread
In the instance of getting an idea
I go act it out on paper
I don't put it away, I don't delay
I don't put off til tomorrow
Doing what I must do
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