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Yo Gotti I Got Them

Yo Gotti I certifed him stamped approval and the jail, I see like nigga it must be they got us fucked up, they got us fucked up, they got us fucked up

i gotta get that light green, mexico valley, you know they got them pine trees, 18 wheeler,now i'm on I-10, on my way to memphis, i gotta get my hands

got juice with an ultimate ??? You think you got game, with that favour to your brain? FUCK YA NAME!!! Stompin' the rut got yourself to blame I represent

tried to murk him, most them got fount Some turnt away try to run they in wheelchairs now Banks hopped out bulletproof this, bulletproof that Bulletproof snorkel, bulletproof hat Got

this shit Ayo P, Prodigy I got love for you man, I love you man You know what I'm saying, just get them unloyal niggas From out your circle, you can'

my rims coast me ten of them thangs gucci yo gotti the king soulja done did it again this team be 82gs that be worth 82 keys (chorus) (yo gotti) money

I got it, come on, nigga Oh, oh, yeah, yo Yeah, get, nigga Redman got fire, nigga Shots'll ring your hood when I'm high nigga Shots of Cuervo are fuckin

because I rock with jay I'm on that cali good but I'm not in l.a I'm somewhere halfway between there and the bay I like them broosy bras I like round the way I

have ya like [Chorus: (Yo Gotti) {Ciara}] {La La La La La La Lah} got me singing lullabies (I'm have ya like) {La La La La La La lah} got me singing lullabies I