(Intro- Yo Gotti)I go hard on them haters leave them upsetlike the Grizzlies beat'n tha Lakers that's an upset(Chorus)I go hard on them haters that's
sweating Shay? Pissed cuz I reminisce about boom-bap You just made cuz you make your money off nerd-rap And can never change that, the fact you make soft shit Embarassed so you gotta
takes from here to Hong Kong Have you ever went ova' a girl's house to fuck But the pussy just ain't no good? (say what) I mean you gettin' upset cuz
about "I said, yo baby, yo baby, yo baby, YO! UH!" Yeah.. Ah, but the sistas ain't down with that type of stuff no mo', you see? They decided, "Yo! We
Load it up with black gats and macs Pay attention to gun blastin And fake buster harassin Smashin, dashin up yo street wit all the lights out Two choppers cocked ready to knot And chop up yo
see it's not hard, it's naughty nice You gotta pay us dues, and she's the price Don't start to think about the worlds discuss Your sisters gotta hang
I don't wanna let her get away (there she go there she go) What's yo name? (there she go) [Outro:] what's yo name? what's yo name? oh yea what's your
with a cash flow but didnt get the cash though now the bitch stuck on dumb cuz she got 2 pimps and 1 pussy to work from and now a niggas upset yo he
the nose I don't think God meant for niggaz to bump big heads and take it up the asshole Got to keep it real No longer debatin This is how I feel I'm upset
, human Even thought I got the bomb and my shit's boomin I'm leavin your room in, no space If you wanna make a mistake, get up in my face Talkin about, yo I gotta
my name gonna get shot in the mouth I got that "yo" on the stroll and a whole notebook of raps Every bar raw, when I write it's like cooking crack I gotta
Only Did 8 Months My Lawyer The Truth It Is What It Is U Aint Gotta Like It But U Gotta Respect It Theirs Things In The Past That U Upset Wit But I
fist in Messin' up your vision, when the twinkies be twistin' I feel pain, when I grip grain but I ain't trippin' If I'm not hittin' licks with Lil' Yo
kid that I'm grabbin' it fo'! Psych, I ain't got a kid, if I ever did, then you know it's his Have a hundred milli and for I go(?) Asking me yo, after
on yo azz (on yo azz) Get them Eastside niggaz on yo azz (on yo azz) Get them Westside niggaz on yo azz (on yo azz) Get them Northside niggaz on yo azz
, anybody crying that's around it's never me Realer than the rest when it come to plex, get it off your chest if you so upset Is that what it gon be if