Yo Gotti
DOLLA FO DOLLA
[Verse 1]

Her vibe to trendy that why I keep her around

She make eye contact look she want make a sound

Bitches Be playing But she don't even play around

She want fold under pressure she gone hold it down

Yeah I Been putting in work with that 223

That's on Blood n***as know not to play with me

Pistol ain't a rap name they know wassup with me

Want diss on Beats I'ma send shots when you meantion me

[Verse 2]

Yeah I put that talk on that hoe

Bitch thinking I'm green nah I ain't a .4!

If she for all the Guyz I'ma pass to my Bro
I'm really sex money what she ain't even know

It's Murda she wrote when it's up like marley

To many choppas you a think we ride Harley's

If Gotti Don't link they gone still need a toilet

Cause I'm still gone B shitting on you Bitches regardless..facts

In Gbby mode these words from a Savage

You n***as B cappin flashing n***as stashes

I got a bad Bitch but it some bout them Ratchets

Still Smash em like Car Wrecks when I get in traffic

Me and two tone Been locked in since some jits

We stuck together like lilo and stitch..

You a think we studs how we strapped with them dicks

Just like jackie Chan yeah this bit got some kick
To many vibez ion know how to pick

And they all choosing think I want the whole click