- Lil Gotit Live With 10fifty 歌詞
- Lil Gotit
- [Intro]
(10Fifty, I love you) Uh, Im with the Im with the Get N Dere, hold on Yeah, Im goin a whole nother way on this mother*** *er, know what Im sayin? Ayy, 10Fifty, Im just gon walk this mother****er Talkin bout real-deal, psych out Im with the Im with the Get N Dere Gang Im with the Im with the Get N Dere Gang [Chorus] Back of the store, we in Mason Margiela (Giela) My mama drink Stella Rossa (Rossa ) No, no, Im not selfish, nigga (Uh-uh) I cant wait to pass a ho (Lets go) They pray that I get a lil cheddar, nigga (Cheddar) Gotit gon get em a load (Get em) Zip it, hush, no tellin, nigga (No tellin, zip-zip) Or you gon get hushed by the pole (Yessir, woo) You fold, we bendin, we come out the ceilin That Glock got a switch and that stick got a titty (Bah, bah, bah) Came out the city where we get you missin Dont care bout your siblin, yeah, everybody can get it (Lets go) **** like a pro, yeah, she **** with my pimpin I bought her new titties and bought her new kitty (Oh, woah) It aint bout no penny, it more bout respect If you show disrespect, we pull up with some semis (Shank) [Verse 1] I came from the bottom like under the floor (Woah) Chrome Heart got crosses all over my coat (My coat) My hood bitch, she stay on the back of the road (Chill) She suck me to sleep, got me curlin my toes (Ooh) Shoot for a reason, I shoot like Im Stephen (Shoot, shoot) My aim like a demon, I aim for the pros (Aim at the pros, brr) Double B Bentley, Gunna be Crippin Wunna the biggest, they didnt listen (Woo) Sippin one Triss (Lets go, ayy) Yeah, Im with the Get N Dere Gang (Come here ) Playa Chanel, Im a pimp with no cane (Ayy) Mechanic boy, you lose your bitch brains (Brains) On the upper, she lift like a crane (Huh?) Aint no Usher, this chopper gon sing (Huh?) I been workin this shit for some days (Been workin) I get paid, Im just tryna get laid (Laid) Yeah, we keep some cash where the page (Page) Full of energy, dont need a sage (Full of energy) Every month, we gon cop them new Js (Js) Just to try that shit out in the rain ( Rain) New tears on the Drac, leave em pain (Drr) Take care of the hood, they gon praise Show you loyalty, killin a fake (Showin loyalty) Two-piece, he got hit, such a shame (Woo) [Chorus] Back of the store, we in Mason Margiela (Margiela) My mama drink Stella Rossa (Rossa) No, no, Im not selfish, nigga (No, Im not, uh-uh) I cant wait to pass a ho (Lets go) They pray that I get a lil cheddar, nigga (Let it) Gotit gon get em a load (Gon get it) Zip it, hush, no tellin, nigga (No tellin) Or you gon get hushed by the pole (Woo) You fold, we bendin, we come out the ceilin That Glock got a switch and that stick got a titty (Titty) Came out the city where we get you missin Dont care bout your siblin, yeah, everybody can get it (Get it) **** like a pro, yeah, she **** with my pimpin I bought her new titties and bought her new kitty (Bought her) It aint bout no penny, it more bout respect If you show disrespect, we pull up with some semis (Shank) [Verse 2] Yak Gotti, Im all in that coupe My body, Im geeked out that too Im probably rockin some Prada shoes Dont like it, we gon come sweep with the broom Superstar status, I move like Lil Uzi on shrooms (Shrooms) Sippin coconut all in Cancún ( Cún) With this ho, had to bust it, balloon (Balloon) Get wavy, Im walkin typhoon Boy, try to rob, you heard was a boom Double back, stick down the block like some glue Put in that work, you gon end on the news From here, they gon watch you like its on YouTube Yeah, I can pop it, yeah, I can cop it Yeah, I can rock it, who gonna stop it? These niggas pussy, they aint too pricy Slimy and shady, slimy and shiesty
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