Robb Bank$ - JOHN GOTTI lyrics
[Robb Bank$ - JOHN GOTTI lyrics]
(I'm working on dying) yeah
Yeah, I got a bet, if I rip this shit
I'ma text that ho back
If I don't rip it, I ain't gon' text ayy
White or the brown, it's going down like I'm
Yung Joc or somethin' never going broke
I'm in her throat yellow bone top me up
Shark in the water
These fuck niggas like tilapia
(You bring the beat up right here)
Got my bag, then I ranned it up
Rari smash, do the dash, goin' fast on 'em
She left her lashes in my bathroom
Had to spaz on her
Yeah, got my bag and it grew legs, yeah
Ran on 'em yeah, fuck twelve, Glock 10
Lеt it blast on 'em
Pop, yeah, I'm poppin' in this bitch
Why you sidelinin'?
Can see mе from the nosebleeds
On the floor poppin'
Yeah, she wanna cut it off and
Take it with Lorena Bobbitt
I don't know who got killed, I
Call me John Gotti
Bitch, I don't talk to nobody
Check them off the list
My dogs need more bodies
Checked your resume and you
Niggas is nobodies
And no, I ain't here to play, I'm surgical
Who shot ya?
Play the game and tell your lil'
Friends stop tryna bag me forty-two pillows
It look like one of her ass cheeks
Don't want no inny outie if
You don't look like Vashti
I been getting rich, lil' nigga, tax me
We got all the birds, call us Zaxby's
Bad bitches fuck me without asking
I got thot bitches acting classy
Bags coming in, we finna ball 'til we fall
10K in ones got a broke nigga sobbing
Chrome Hearts beanie, bitch
I'm Jim Jones balling
Bad bitches fuck with me
Don't give a fuck who don't (Bitch)
I tell Honda got that work sliding softly
I bought the work when
I touched down Milwaukee
Hit me on my Batphone or hit me on the walkie
Pulling on her collar like
Her first name Bootsie
Call me John Gotti
Bitch, I don't talk to nobody
Check them off the list
My dogs need more bodies
Checked your resume and you
Niggas is nobodies
And no, I ain't here to play, I'm surgical
Who shot ya?
Pop, yeah, I'm poppin' in this bitch
Why you sidelidin'?
Can see me from the nosebleeds
On the floor poppin'
Yeah, presidential when you suck
It Monica, yeah, donald
I don't know who got killed, I
I don't know who got killed, I
I don't know who got killed, I
I don't know who got killed, I
Yeah, I got a bet, if I rip this shit
I'ma text that ho back
If I don't rip it, I ain't gon' text ayy
White or the brown, it's going down like I'm
Yung Joc or somethin' never going broke
I'm in her throat yellow bone top me up
Shark in the water
These fuck niggas like tilapia
(You bring the beat up right here)
Got my bag, then I ranned it up
Rari smash, do the dash, goin' fast on 'em
She left her lashes in my bathroom
Had to spaz on her
Yeah, got my bag and it grew legs, yeah
Ran on 'em yeah, fuck twelve, Glock 10
Lеt it blast on 'em
Pop, yeah, I'm poppin' in this bitch
Why you sidelinin'?
Can see mе from the nosebleeds
On the floor poppin'
Yeah, she wanna cut it off and
Take it with Lorena Bobbitt
I don't know who got killed, I
Call me John Gotti
Bitch, I don't talk to nobody
Check them off the list
My dogs need more bodies
Checked your resume and you
Niggas is nobodies
And no, I ain't here to play, I'm surgical
Who shot ya?
Play the game and tell your lil'
Friends stop tryna bag me forty-two pillows
It look like one of her ass cheeks
Don't want no inny outie if
You don't look like Vashti
I been getting rich, lil' nigga, tax me
We got all the birds, call us Zaxby's
Bad bitches fuck me without asking
I got thot bitches acting classy
Bags coming in, we finna ball 'til we fall
10K in ones got a broke nigga sobbing
Chrome Hearts beanie, bitch
I'm Jim Jones balling
Bad bitches fuck with me
Don't give a fuck who don't (Bitch)
I tell Honda got that work sliding softly
I bought the work when
I touched down Milwaukee
Hit me on my Batphone or hit me on the walkie
Pulling on her collar like
Her first name Bootsie
Call me John Gotti
Bitch, I don't talk to nobody
Check them off the list
My dogs need more bodies
Checked your resume and you
Niggas is nobodies
And no, I ain't here to play, I'm surgical
Who shot ya?
Pop, yeah, I'm poppin' in this bitch
Why you sidelidin'?
Can see me from the nosebleeds
On the floor poppin'
Yeah, presidential when you suck
It Monica, yeah, donald
I don't know who got killed, I
I don't know who got killed, I
I don't know who got killed, I
I don't know who got killed, I