Lil Gotit - Paid N Full (Outro) lyrics

[Lil Gotit - Paid N Full Outro lyrics]

10Fifty, I love you
I mean, I'ma hit you on Percocets
You know what I'm sayin'? Let's go

Mind your business, ho
I'm from Jonesboro Road (Southside)
I'm from Bonley Road, yeah, wipe your nose
(Slatt)
I'll slime him out, then he hit the road
Fuck her once, she gotta go
I had to let you know
Slatt Gotit is not a ho
My neck and wrist is froze
Got slime that's doing time
Just gave him an elbow
I heard he dropped a dime
He should've never told
Now he on the food line
Have 'em kill him for a plate of food
Plus I'm Ace Boogie and Mitch
Yeah I'm paid in full
Bitch, I rode on the bus
Not the Magic School
I'm the real Hood Baby, bitch
I break the rules (The real one)
I'm just fuckin' on you hoes
Don't care bout your dude (oh no)

Fuck the Shade Room, yeah, I'm in my mood
(Woo)
Put a hole in his body just like a bagel
Oh yeah, I'm getting so higher than an eagle
(High) he ain't even getting no
Racks because his ego (Cap)
I tote that nina (Nina)
Had a baby by that lil' bitch Selena
All because my son, yeah
These racks I'ma bring her (No cap)
Fuckin' these hoes when my shit was nameless
(No cap) better not disrespect no slime
Yeah they dangerous
Yeah, my trunk in the front
Just like a kangaroo
Forever rap crew, long live Big Boo
(Long live Boo) me and Slimelife
We clique together like some boots
Yeah, high life
We doin' shit we ain't used to do
I'm a big kid now, but I'm still Hood Baby
Hear Ronaldo, yeah he drippy now
Looking like a whole brick baby
We the wave, while you surfing
Yeah these Dolce's, they got buttons
Killing these rappers like we purging
Slam the door on the Wraith with curtains

I'm the real one
Spin the block back to back like a rerun
Car crank right up with no key on
Inside seats look like crayons
Yeah, the whole gang ridin' in Demons
Your gang ain't got no reason
Where your bank, lil' bitch? At regions
All these Percs getting to
Me like I'm insane
Cut the top off the bitch, that's no brain
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, oh, yeah yeah (Let's go)
Yeah this drip gon' get me stacks
The reason I say racks, racks, racks
Collect the backend, that's stacks, stacks
Stacks i'm so slimy, slatt, slatt, slatt
Ooh, do you wanna fuck some'?
Young HoodBaby gon' bust some'
Double C's on my buckle
Pop guns, we do no scuffle
Your bitch give me head
Bet she listen what I said
Beat that pussy, money that
Get out of there, she want me to stay
(Get out of there)
Nah, I got a whole other spot
I can't cuff you, bitch
You're just a lil' thot (For real)
Yeah, I go hop in my ride
My pockets got some knots
Put my pride to the side
(Pride) , and go get the rocks

Mind your business, ho
I'm from Jumbuck Road (Southside)
I'm from Bentley Road, yeah, wipe your nose
(Slatt)
I'll slime him out, then he hit the road
Fuck her once, she gotta go
I had to let you know
Slatt Gotit is not a ho
My neck and wrist is froze
Got slime that's doing time
Just gave him an elbow
I heard he dropped a dime
He should've never told
Now he on the food line
Have 'em kill him for a plate of food
Plus I'm Ace Boogie and Mitch
Yeah I'm paid in full
Bitch, I rode on the bus
Not the Magic School
I'm the real Hood Baby, bitch
I break the rules (The real one)
I'm just fuckin' on you hoes
Don't care bout your dude (oh no)

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