lirik lagu paygotti - gotti boogie
[intro]
(d~mn, boodie, you did this one)
yeah, n~gga
ckrnb though
ayy, ayy, ayy
[chorus]
hey, how you doin’? what’s your name? it’s mr. yank the fully
best be covered in the blood of jesus if he runnin’ to me
applyin’ pressure, moms ain’t trippin’, know she raised a bully
put your feet together, swing your arms and hit the gotti boogie
three n~ggas dead, one n~gga lived, it was a sweet success
taxing for the coup, but i don’t knox it, eat the meat for less
christmas list, that n~gga should’ve said he needs some legs
swervin’ with no proper, be your ass, better use your head
[verse 1]
i’m apologеtic for my steppin’, sike, i f~ckin’ lied
wish that i could watch thеm n~ggas die a hundred thousand times
thought that i was loafin’ with no pole, he must’ve lost his mind
stop it, i be tryna bump it out, but n~ggas hard to find
what’s kind of sweet, but i ain’t f~ckin’ with her aftertaste
devil intersectin’, hit the road, i got a bag to chase
off that yay, seein’ sh~t that all these cameras can’t
in that fishbowl, i hope you knowin’ that y’all ass is fame
you miss piggy in my loaf, be livin’ life for real
postin’ all them posts, but ain’t gon’ blow, that’s how you die for real
is they gon’ slide for what’s~his~name? i’m guessin’ time’ll tell
f~ckin’ for the fun, but ain’t no ho and, sh~t, you might as well
[chorus]
hey, how you doin’? what’s your name? it’s mr. yank the fully
best be covered in the blood of jesus if he runnin’ to me
applyin’ pressure, moms ain’t trippin’, know she raised a bully
put your feet together, swing your arms and hit the gotti boogie
three n~ggas dead, one n~gga lived, it was a sweet success
taxing for the coup, but i don’t knox it, eat the meat for less
christmas list, that n~gga should’ve said he needs some legs
swervin’ with no proper, be your ass, better use your head
[verse 2]
portrayin’ gangster on the ‘gram, that man a catfish
movie time, i’m steady chasin’ chicken, not this fat b~tch
popped a n~gga, post a pole for sale, bro, you can have this
can’t put my trust up in a bro, it’s givin’ half~b~tch
sparked the fully in my favor, then i’ll love your life
i can say it’s funk if we bump heads and ain’t bust your pipe
brother, you are not a trophy, you don’t have no stripes
n~gga, you don’t have no stripes
[chorus]
hey, how you doin’? what’s your name? it’s mr. yank the fully
best be covered in the blood of jesus if he runnin’ to me
applyin’ pressure, moms ain’t trippin’, know she raised a bully
put your feet together, swing your arms and hit the gotti boogie
three n~ggas dead, one n~gga lived, it was a sweet success
taxing for the coup, but i don’t knox it, eat the meat for less
christmas list, that n~gga should’ve said he needs some legs
swervin’ with no proper, be your ass, better use your head
[outro]
n~gga, i said swervin’ with no proper, be your ass, better use your head
n~gga, say ckrnb though
yeah, yeah, yeah
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