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Battle By Yo Gotti [Yo Gotti:] (1209, please) And we havin’ a high-class debate Who’s the baddest b---- in the club? The bartenders or the dancers? (30, you’re a motherfuckin’ fool) Right now we got the bartenders down, but not all the dancers (Where the dollars at?) B---- (Where the dollars at?) Ho (Where the dollars at?) B---- (Where the dollars at?) She said (Where the dollars at?) Get some stripper thongs (Where the dollars at?) Hundred-thousand ones (Where the dollars at?) Bartenders verse strippers (Where the dollars at?) I don’t know who won (Where the dollars at?) Battle (Where the dollars at?) Battle (Where the dollars at?) Battle (Where the dollars at?) Battle, what she said? (Where the dollars at?) Bottles (Where the dollars at?) Ones (Where the dollars at?) Bottles (Ones) (Where the dollars at?) Ones P---- worth more than the diamonds on my neck (Yeah) Say the d--- better when it come with a check She said wanna see her wet? (Wet) Go f--- up a che

They Ain’t Want Me To Know By Yo Gotti Don’t make a n---- invest in yo’ ho (Yeah) Teach her everything you didn’t want her to know, know, know And you ain’t my n---- so quit callin’ me bro (Bro) ‘Cause I know everything you didn’t want me to know, know, know (F--- n----) Boy, don’t make a n---- invest in yo’ ho (I’ma do her) Teach her everything you didn’t want her to know, know, know (Oh, I’ma teach her about all that) And you ain’t my n---- so quit callin’ me bro (Don’t do that) Found out everything you ain’t want me to know, know, know You need to grow up Gotti (Why?) Look at all these people that help blow up Gotti (Like who?) You don’t even go back to the hood like you don’t know nobody I think n----- readin’ it wrong, I just don’t owe nobody (Nah, f--- them n-----) And I swear ‘fore God they test me I’ma show somebody (I’ll throw up somethin’ with this) This s---’ll put you in a box (Box) You see n----- you f--- with f-----’ with the opps Guess what I thought yo

Trapped By Yo Gotti I’m trapped in I’m trapped in, I know it Ayy I know I’m trapped, I’m trapped, I’m trapped, I know I’m trapped Yeah, yeah, ayy, look I heard my n----- talkin’ ’bout me, whispers gettin’ closer (Uh) N----- say I ain’t breaking bread, I don’t even know you (Uh) All the s--- I bought you n-----, all the s--- I taught you, n---- Lil’ disloyal, ungrateful n----, I’m thinkin’ I should off you n----- Learned the hard way, keepin’ it real may cost a n---- All that love and bruh-bruh s---, they gon’ cross a n---- (Cross me) I know that I’m trapped, I know it (I know it) I know I’m depressed, I show it (I show it) I’m poppin’ Xans, I’m paranoid, I’m fifty and oh, I’m Floyd (Floyd) Streets ain’t never defeatin’ me, before I was rappin’, I was a G Money was always on time, my plug ain’t never mistreated me Okay, this the intro, so I’ma set the mood (What’s up?) You thinkin’ twice? I am too (Yeah) So ain’t none of you n----- cool (Cool) So now that you know

Artist: Yo Gotti Album: Untrapped Release Date: January 31, 2020 Genre: HipHop » Yo Gotti – H.O.E. (Heaven On Earth) Lyrics » Yo Gotti – Know Yo Worth Lyrics » Yo Gotti – Like That Lyrics » Yo Gotti – Put a Date on It Lyrics » Yo Gotti – Pose (Remix) Lyrics » Yo Gotti – Weekend Lyrics » Yo Gotti – Dopechella Lyrics » Yo Gotti – Bounce That Lyrics » Yo Gotti – Big Homie Lyrics » Yo Gotti – Untrapped Lyrics

Yo Gotti – H.O.E. (Heaven On Earth) Lyrics (It’s too EZ), yeah Ayy, we pull up like No Virgil White on white, white-white, not Off-White, look Oh, I’m rich rich (Rich), shawty thick thick (Thick) We f--- her friend together (Yeah), that’s my b---- b---- (B----) I heard you hit her raw (I did), you takin’ risk risks (Ugh) And she a thot-thot (Thotiana), you with the s--- s--- (Ugh) Oh, she a ho ho (A ho), f----- the bro bros (My bro) She a secret secret (Why?), that’s on the low low (The low) I ain’t trickin’ at all, I ain’t spendin’ no dough (None) Won’t catch me on no blogs, ain’t linked to no hoes (I’m low low) So, you gangster gangster (Ain’t it?), you applyin’ pressure (Pressure) She a b----, ain’t it? (Ho), she too extra extra (Extra) She just went viral, showed the world your text messages (Damn) You had to block the ho ’cause she messy messy I’m a ho, I know I’m a ho (I am) But don’t you call me that, lil’ n----, that s--- come with the smoke I’m a ho, got

Yo Gotti – Know Yo Worth Lyrics I just gotta praise Beep Ayy, know your worth (worth) Young multi-millionaire from the dirt (I am) B---- said she wanna berk and know your worth (worth) Hoe that’s a couple bridge for a purse (for a purse) Bright idea, b----, but that ain’t what you’re worth (woo!) When you winnin’ you gotta know your worth (know your worth) When you up and they be hatin’, that s--- the worst (damn) You are not a wave, you a surf (wave rider b----) B----, tryna gave [?] this not a church Imma project baby, and I’m stupid rich Call me sniper gang (gang gang), we got stupid sticks (brr) Bad a-- employees, b---- we s--- from bricks (out here) Home of the tigers (tigers), born with the s--- And I shouldn’t be trusted (at all), especially with your b---- And I’m runnin’ plays (plays), you know that’s a blitz (blitz) Ain’t no coppin’ P’s, that’s a hit or miss Yuh And my home do scams And she smokin’ loud, just rolled seven grams She like to Nae-Nae (Ch

Yo Gotti – Like That Lyrics [Ty Dolla $ign] No, no, no, no No, no, no, no No, no, no, no (RockBoyBeats) No, no, no, no (That n---- Ladd got the truth) [A Boogie Wit da Hoodie] Yeah, I would take you Chanel if you want me to Put your foot over your head when I’m f-----’ you When you say you miss me, I can’t tell if it’s true So nowadays I just lie and say, “I miss you too” But I only bought you Chanel ’cause I wanted you You let me f--- you with your friends so I don’t cheat on you You always put me in my bag, that’s where I’m comfortable And then I get another bag for her [Yo Gotti] F--- a bag, bae, let’s get a bag, bae We get money, we ain’t trippin’ on what the tag say One got the Rolls truck, you got the mansion Wraith You ain’t wanna have a threesome, you wanted to play it safe Now you a big ol’, big ol’ freak, comin’ at your body ‘Long as I got you and you got me we don’t need nobody Ain’t gon’ lie like I’m just perfect, go buy you some purses Cover up th

Yo Gotti – Put a Date on It Lyrics June you’re a genius Yuh [Yo Gotti & Lil Baby] Sack coming in and the money don’t fold (Fold) Gotta put a stamp on it (Stamp on it) Just hit a play, scrape it off the plate (Skrrt) Gotta put the cap on it (Cap on it) P---- a-- n---- always talking that tough s--- N----, put a date on it (Date on it) Everybody sittin’ at the table ’round here, yeah There’s a lot of plates on it Runnin’ through the money and the b---- keep callin’ Hold up, she gon’ have to wait on it (Wait on it) VVS diamond drippin’ over my T-shirt Reach for it, I’ma put your face on it Rolls Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it (Cash) Still had to wait on it (Wait on it) Plug f----- around, sent the wrong damn kind (Bullshit) N---- still had to pay for it (Hah) [Yo Gotti] Pack coming in on I-40 (Woo) I’ma keep a 30 in my 40 (Slatt) I’ma buy a Birkin for my shawty (Pew) N---- did me dirty, ran off on me (Took off) Plug did me dirty, took off on me (

Yo Gotti – Pose (Remix) Feat. Lil Uzi Vert & Megan Thee Stallion Lyrics [Yo Gotti] Photo shoot, yeah Flash, flash, flash, flash [Yo Gotti] You are looking at a legend in the flesh Fresh up out the kitchen to the check Blew a quarter key on the set Hold up, pose VV’s and the chain lookin’ wet Deposit, I ain’t hit account yet S--- ain’t verified, like my check Hold up, pose (Yeah) Pose, pose, pose, pose, photo shoot, pose, pose, pose, it’s a photo shoot [Yo Gotti] Dope boy, I’m on Polaroid, photo’s make me paranoid (Flash) B---- open up her camera phone (Hold on hold on) This that s--- I be tryna avoid (Yeah) B----, I ain’t tryna make no blog with you (Blog with you) Ho, I ain’t walkin’ to the mall wit’ you (Ayy not me) Took her out on the radio (Who that?) I should take a picture, you got the log with you (Flash) She been sendin’ me pictures and they X-rated (X-rated) Word on the street that her ex hate it (Ex hate it) You doin’ lame s--- and I’m irritated

Yo Gotti – Weekend Lyrics I’m cooking up work on a Thursday [?] Friday Weekend gon’ be rolling Wraith just waiting on me to drive it I was f------ up a club on a Sunday F------ up a club on a Sunday Re-upped, popped out midday afternoon Then I do it all on a Monday I was going up on a Tuesday Might come down on a Wednesday Check just cleared on a Thursday I’ma blow it all by the weekend I’ma run it up in a month I’ma f--- it up in a weekend Whole bag of money bagged once I’ma smoke it up by the weekend I don’t care, I’ma be blunt B---- I’m tryna f--- by the weekend I know what these hoes really want A thug f------ on them til the weekend [?] I ain’t f------ with me ex, she retro She had a hard time trying to let go I guess she ain’t wanna see these jets go, I’m gone Shoot out like a rocket Yeah [?] tool out of pocket My young b---- like to rub my feet And her head sloppy, damn I’m off topic Back to my [?] [?] sleepy, you gon’ need [?] I’m a dope boy, ye

Yo Gotti – Dopechella Lyrics [Yo Gotti] 808 Mafia Just touched down at Coachella [?] where you get all that drip? Ay let that beat ride And I’m big Gotti to you n----- too Can I keep it all way G? Put some respect on that [Yo Gotti] I just touched down in Coachella Half a brick, a roll hunnid a gram, none lesser Let’s get these suburban kids on they lever Better yet, these artists, whatever My backyard like a resort Just beat another day in court Palm trees in the skyline Four Rolls Royce’s and they all mine [Yo Gotti] I might paint they b------ misty blue All my n----- trained no talkin’ shoot And all my b------ trained to pull b------ And if you snitchin’ n---- keep your distance My bedroom look like the [?] Freedom in America, I pledge allegiance (On God) My [?] lookin’ like it’s [?] fifth I may buy your girlfriend a gift Double C’s got my closet like it’s Crip walkin’ I silence these n----- if they keep talkin’ My b---- look down like I’m a pimp, you

Yo Gotti – Bounce That Lyrics Throw me up, Ivy Ayy Tay Keith, f--- these n----- up Look B----, I got a pocket full of hundreds, I don’t do cards You know I pull up foreigns, I don’t rent cars A-- lookin’ fake, she been the DR Bounce that s---, now roll with it Bounce that s---, touch your toes with it Shake that s---, girl you’re cold with it Bounce that s---, touch your pole with it Take your time with it Take your time with it Girl, you fine with it Use your mind with it Take your time with it Take your time with it Girl, you fine with it Use your mind with it I ain’t given the b---- one dollar Hit her from the back, make her holler I don’t want the b---- if she model I don’t want the b---- if she don’t swallow Told her everything Gucci but I’m Prada All out on her pay, but I don’t follow (lights) DM the b----, f--- tomorrow (flights) P---- good, she gon’ be a problem (sike) I got the bag and the dough, bih’ She got a tone ring and a glowstick Bounce

Yo Gotti – Big Homie Lyrics These big homie rules I get my lil homie juice Some s--- they can use You get your lil homie 2’s And tell ’em “Go do some s---” that you wouldn’t do You breakin’ big home rules Big homie rules That’s a big home move ‘Cause this what big homies do Never fold, leave by example Never lettin’ nothin’ come between the family That’s a big home movie Big homie move These all big homie rules Big homie rules Rule number 1 Believe in your dreams Always understand there’s more than you, it’s a team Rule number 2 N----- b------ off limits We don’t do that in the family, no distractions while we winnin’ Rule 3 This kinda sensitive to me There’s table full of plates, we make sure everybody eats And communicate your issues, we can agree to disagree But talkin’ family business outside the family, that ain’t G Ain’t no rats in her, so ain’t no leaks All my brothers keep her, f--- these freaks Ayy, rule number 4 Whoever get fronted Despite wha

Yo Gotti – Untrapped Lyrics These tears I cry sure won’t be the last It sure won’t be the last Hey rest in peace to Nip Had this almost done, I had to go back in on this s--- So I feel emotional right now I said it never seems to pass me by Yuh Where’d we start off? How’d we go wrong? N----- risk it all to put a n---- name in a song N----- fighting over blocks that we don’t even own Leave the house to get a bag and never make it back home Bulletproof truck, I’m full time rapping I wasn’t living like this when I was still trapping Son [?] like “Daddy, what happened?” I’m like “Daddy ight but Daddy don’t know what’s gon’ happen” N----- rapping gangster lyrics and thinking it’s cool Til you the suspect or victim they post on the news So the dope that you selling the dope that you use Y’all made popping pills cool, you n----- confused I’m a true independent, you n----- should listen [?] I invested my millions I spent millions on my artists and did it consistently I

More Ready Than Ever by Yo Gotti Hey, I be talkin’ to myself like in the mirror and s---, like Is you ready for this s---? N----, are you? What’s up? I wasn’t ready for that hundred mil’, but now I am Almost been ready for war, but then the gun jammed I guess God wasn’t ready for him, now you blessed, n---- He wasn’t ready for you, homie I was born ready (Day one), since a child, I was groomed I’m just me and I ain’t got no respect for a goon (Why not?) ‘Cause real killers kill ’bout who they love, n---- You got bricks and I need four and a split, you my plug, n---- (I respect that) How many you n----- really know Mexicans? (None of you) But shoot your Draco in the crowd, kill a pedestrian Now look at you, you n----- ain’t really killers (Killers) Catchin’ bodies, type to get you, you cryin’, all in your feelings (Damn) You was there but you ain’t kill him? (Kill him), makin’ them type of statements? (Why you do that?) I’m like damn, you was just on the ‘Gram exagger