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Bài hát Down In The * - Yo Gotti. I seen your girl post her BM. I see your girl post her BMW. So I hit her in her ***. All eyes, yeah I see ’em. Yeah, that's your man? I'd hate to be him (whoop). It
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live. She go go silly yo. I tell her bring it back. She go go get it Yo Gotti. I got this girl thats so addictive. She call and say she miss me. I tell her I'ma visit next time I'm in her city. I
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YO GOTTI - CHECK LYRICS. I got a check, check, check, beep. Bitch I got a check, check, check. Bitch I got a check, check, check I buy anything I want, 'cause I got a check,. * any bitch I
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fam. Right, ain't what you told me. Aint that what my life like. One of a kind, blood line like no other nigga,. Sincerely yours YO GOTTI little brother nigga! . you're going, going on, I'm saying
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fam. Right, ain't what you told me. Aint that what my life like. One of a kind, blood line like no other nigga,. Sincerely yours YO GOTTI little brother nigga! . you're going, going on, I'm saying
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Hook. And we can get it on. Close your eyes shawty gone make a wish you neva met a nigga like this. And we can get it on. I know yo pain - all the * you been through I. Just wanna see ya
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Hook. And we can get it on. Close your eyes shawty gone make a wish you neva met a nigga like this. And we can get it on. I know yo pain - all the * you been through I. Just wanna see ya
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different *. Every day I wake up, I want a different bitch. I don want the whip playing, I want the kid on it. Talking rims so big they can't fit on it. I done bought a different ,watch, and anotha
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different *. Every day I wake up, I want a different bitch. I don want the whip playing, I want the kid on it. Talking rims so big they can't fit on it. I done bought a different ,watch, and anotha
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Bài hát Down In The * Remix - Yo Gotti, Nicki Minaj. Yo Gotti. If she respond to this *, boy you * up. She took your pictures off her 'Gram, y'all must have broke up. First she love you, then
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. Bitch i say murder. Have you ever heard and is the word. . the * . the label. I aint' on the . You got no consistency. Tryin to get my . you know the . You slow it down. Open the legs you beat
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. Bitch i say murder. Have you ever heard and is the word. . the * . the label. I aint' on the . You got no consistency. Tryin to get my . you know the . You slow it down. Open the legs you beat
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Bài hát We On - Akon, Yo Gotti. Testing one. Testing two. Yo Gotti!. My top down, my money long. My bitch bad and I'm packed up. Niggas like me these bitches *. He ain't hood no mo', he ain't
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Bài hát I Swear I Never Tell Another Soul - DJ Khaled, Future, Yo Gotti, Trick Daddy. Hook Future. I swear I never tell another soul. Swear I never tell another soul. I swear I never tell another
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it. And I'm what you want. So stop thinkin' 'bout it. Yo, yo. I'm Yo Gotti, I normally don't talk a lot. I open the door and she walkin' out. A couple of things you should figure out (What that?). You
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Bài hát Ghetto - August Alsina, Yo Gotti. Verse 1 Yo Gotti. She got a Bugatti body, yeah she a beast in the streets. She from the projects, the hood, you know, same spot as me. I told her "We
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, "Damn Gotti, you bold". * it, I'ma let the world know (Goals). I seen your girl post her BM. So I hit her in the *. All eyes, yeah I see 'em. Yeah, that's your man? I'd hate to be him (Whoop). It goes
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. I want a five star chick Yo Gotti. It's ya bo yo gotti. I do grade A *. I'm dha realist nigga walkin. And *** dha remix. And still I'm am lukin. 4 a 5 star chick. When I catch ha. I'm a
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chance. See bitches think they slick but then they act like niggas. Go * off and then come back and act all sentimental. (bitch!). Pack your bags get out my house you knw the bizz,. And you better
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. (Yo, yo, yo) I smoke your budha to the last drop like I was Maxwell. If blunts came in degrees, call me a black-belt. I'm worldwide chinky, Hun-Tao with chrome inky's. Chicken ridin' shortie and she
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what you got. I want you to wind up your yo-yo. When I say pogo. I mean let that yo-yo go. I mean let the string out baby. Now go. Wind up your yo-yo baby. Eh now let it go. Hey. . Well well
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gives me the fits. They wanna lay with they nose under your armpits. Ice Cube won't wait so give it up cow. After we do it you can go home now. I'm a brother with a big long. First of all let me tell
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Yo! Yo! Bum rush the show, yo! Bum rush the show. Yo! Bum rush the show I am takin' no prisoners, takin' no shorts. Breakin' with the metal of a couple of forts. While we're hearin' that boom
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Chorus (x2). We cop Rozay by the cases, Forces by the cases. Three hundred dollar True Religion we cop em by the cases. Lawyer fight my cases, Gucci's got no laces. Bakin Soda by the cases in the
