White tee, pants saggin, ready to mug a nigga Get the hell up out your seats and everybody jump [Chorus] [Redman] Yo - yo Sheek lemme get some of that, yo
shit right here, vintage shit Go get ya tape decks ready You know I had to bring 'em back Terror era's the squad man Yeah uh yo uh yo Aye yo, I'm old
't gotta make it to the suite and I'mma go strong And I'mma hit it hard like the beat guaranteed to Put dat ass to sleep and have ya like [Chorus: (Yo Gotti
to pumpin' dis And they start to finding out what what rappin' really is Yoouu gonna have to change up all yo shit (Yo shit) Yo shit, yo shit (Yo shit, yo
But I'm not the one who made alcohol legal Liquor stores on every corner that's why we go Buy 40ounces and go get drunk Don't support our kids, like
Gangsta Gang We be the hardest muthafuckaz in here Bring yo bitch ass in, close the door Now you wanna run and fetch me a ho Motha fucka tell yo mama
the big rims on it We rock rocks that'll light ya shoulders Gotta lotta hot cars but the drops is colder (Ah) You see V-I-P me, Kelly, Gotti, and Hov
me like Chippy D. And I'm probably smoking reefer till I got that emphysema How else can I emphasize? I only let the mirror see you [Verse 2 - Yo Gotti] It go
bitch It's a World War Three nigga, fuckin' wit Gotti boy I'm bout to separate yo soul from yo body boy I got that chopper boy, coming through yo block
listens to is Yo Gotti and Gangsta Grillz, She said that's all the dope boys rock to. She asked me if I could introduce her to Yo Gotti, And could she
Wanna Do Baaaaayyyyyyy) [Verse 3] When Yo Momma Was Trippin Talkin Bout Kickin You Out You Had Nowhere To Go I Let You Move In My House You Can Jump In My Benz, Go
4x) I want a five star bitch I need a 5 star bitch I need a 5 star bitch I want a five star bitch (Yo Gotti) It's ya boy yo gotti, I do grade A shit
Over that stove just water whippin' Mixin soda with the yoda Bet I can show you how to get some overs Da Da Da Da Da Da Daa Da (I'm yo gotti) Da Da Da
the motor, got my name under the hood, YO GOTTI, Sometimes i think back, I could of went fed, this a chance in a lifetime i gotta think ahead I got
My old man telling me young cat walk like Out of mind out of sight now my head on right [bridge] Gotti-ah, gotti-ah, gotti-otti-otti-otti-otti-ah [chorus
[Talking] Nope, It ain't happening, not over here. You ain't finna get a fast motherfucking come up over here shawty. HELL NAW!! [Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
Play It Inditement Time When Them Folks Come To Yo Do Is Yo Go Nut Up Like A Ho Tell On Yo Folk Give'em A Blueprint On Every Nigga In Yo Click All Dem
wanted to do was live the life Money, drugs, cars, clothes hoes brick, paints, pounds of dro fa sho a young nigga living how he supposed ya know [Yo Gotti