Moneybagg Yo - GO! (feat. BIG30) lyrics
Moneybagg Yo [DeMario DeWayne White Jr.] Memphis, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
BIG30 [Rodney Lamont Wright Jr.] Memphis, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Moneybagg Yo - GO! feat. BIG30 lyrics]
That's why it switches on my glee (Pussy)
And we put bump stock 2-2-3 (Pussy)
Charity, I gave it to them people
You fucking with a certified speaker
Not you 'posed to be gangsta
But salty 'bout the hoe
(Crazy)
How the fuck my artist bigger than yo C.E.O.?
(Brrrt)
Why the hell she know I'm toxic
But still fuck with me
It's plentiful right now I'm still pouring
On a pint of V
Prezi rolex emerald cut still ain't seen
A watch like this junt
(Nope)
All white guts
Bitch can't sit in here on
Her time of the month
(Period)
Plain Jane shirt
But it's a stack 'cause
It say Saint Laurent
(Cost)
Choppas and my dollars up, shootas hungry
Get gobbled up
(Get ate)
Stand-up guy won't speak on nothing
That I see or saw
(Shh)
Real weed soon as I snatch
It it's already bought
(It's gone)
Went to the right doctor
Her booty and her titties soft
(She grown)
Condom in my pocket
Anxious I still fucked her raw
My pull out game weak (Mane)
I pluck, I tweak (Fuck)
Red and white supreme ski
Eleven whips I go Kyrie (Go)
Tryna steal the recipe
You just a Bagg wanna be
Bipolar personality that's why it's
Switches on my glee
Brrrt
That's why it switches on my glee (Pussy)
And we put bump stock 2-2-3 (Pussy)
Brrrt, brrrt, brrrt
Flip a nigga street
Aye!
Now how the fuck you get some fame
I been a opp
Them folks ain't rocking witcha
They watching till you get dropped
I keep clutching on this glock 'cause
These rocks popping out my watch
Ain't nobody on yo block 'cause I'm
The one who scoped the drop
I'm the one that knocked up on yo door
Hit through there with that choppa
Bitch, we no hospital gang
Nigga blessed if he see a doctor
It's 220 on the dash, bitch
I just left a helicopter
It's a pint up in this car
Twenty bo's and a couple roxy's
Ay, I'm sliding with a thotty
I'm sliding with a nigga, bitch
Just got the drop from the lil hoe
Stop thinking with ya dick
Po'd a trey of wocky in a
Fanta they thought it was trist
Hoe this 600 worth of drank
This shit thicker than grit's
Give it to 'em, I gave it to 'em
Said you know I did it, I gave it to 'em
Charity done gave it to them people
You fucking with a certified sweaper
And we put bump stock 2-2-3 (Pussy)
Charity, I gave it to them people
You fucking with a certified speaker
Not you 'posed to be gangsta
But salty 'bout the hoe
(Crazy)
How the fuck my artist bigger than yo C.E.O.?
(Brrrt)
Why the hell she know I'm toxic
But still fuck with me
It's plentiful right now I'm still pouring
On a pint of V
Prezi rolex emerald cut still ain't seen
A watch like this junt
(Nope)
All white guts
Bitch can't sit in here on
Her time of the month
(Period)
Plain Jane shirt
But it's a stack 'cause
It say Saint Laurent
(Cost)
Choppas and my dollars up, shootas hungry
Get gobbled up
(Get ate)
Stand-up guy won't speak on nothing
That I see or saw
(Shh)
Real weed soon as I snatch
It it's already bought
(It's gone)
Went to the right doctor
Her booty and her titties soft
(She grown)
Condom in my pocket
Anxious I still fucked her raw
My pull out game weak (Mane)
I pluck, I tweak (Fuck)
Red and white supreme ski
Eleven whips I go Kyrie (Go)
Tryna steal the recipe
You just a Bagg wanna be
Bipolar personality that's why it's
Switches on my glee
Brrrt
That's why it switches on my glee (Pussy)
And we put bump stock 2-2-3 (Pussy)
Brrrt, brrrt, brrrt
Flip a nigga street
Aye!
Now how the fuck you get some fame
I been a opp
Them folks ain't rocking witcha
They watching till you get dropped
I keep clutching on this glock 'cause
These rocks popping out my watch
Ain't nobody on yo block 'cause I'm
The one who scoped the drop
I'm the one that knocked up on yo door
Hit through there with that choppa
Bitch, we no hospital gang
Nigga blessed if he see a doctor
It's 220 on the dash, bitch
I just left a helicopter
It's a pint up in this car
Twenty bo's and a couple roxy's
Ay, I'm sliding with a thotty
I'm sliding with a nigga, bitch
Just got the drop from the lil hoe
Stop thinking with ya dick
Po'd a trey of wocky in a
Fanta they thought it was trist
Hoe this 600 worth of drank
This shit thicker than grit's
Give it to 'em, I gave it to 'em
Said you know I did it, I gave it to 'em
Charity done gave it to them people
You fucking with a certified sweaper