Artist/Band:
Yo Gotti
Lyrics for Song: Talk To 'em
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Yo Gotti
[Lil Jon:]
Pay a motherf*ckn atention;
Biach
[Yo Gotti: Talking]
Yea, gotti talk to um, n*gga we here
I need to talk to um, I need to talk to um,
it been a long time coming homie
Chopper talk to um, chopper talk to um
(Yeah) ah let me talk to um
(Yeah) ah let me talk to um,
Gotti talk to um
Gotti talk to um
This here for my street n*ggas
(Just let me talk to um)
My hood b*tches
(Ah gotti talk to um, ah gotti talk to um)
You already know what it is homie
[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
Back on the block, fresh up out the court room
Fitted hat all black, nun but goons;
Yelling free my n*gga DJ Drama, Don Cannon;
Let stop a second, I need a understanding
First I sale birds, then I switched to words,
You want to lock me for that you got the f*ckn nerve,
Oh main, I guess they ain't playn fair,
So I'm going back to the basics and I ain't playn fair
[Verse 2:]
My last album dropped and you might think I flopped,
Cause you didn't see me on bet and mtv main;
Ridin in that drop and bet
I got mo money than some of them n*gga that's on bet and mtv main;
Gooti tell the truth, so if a n*gga don't know
I'ma tell how I made a million or mo;
I get 75 hundred, friday saturday and sunday;
That's twenty two five a weekend I'm gettn money
Just me my n*gga star and my new n*gga platinum;
Ain't no secert I'm gone slang if I don't make it rapping;
Big ole rankin what's happen, young cash what's good;
When I come to duvole shoot me straight to the hood;
Tell plies throw me a bad b*tch, I'm gone need ha,
and after a n*gga f*ck ha, damn right I'll feed ha;
MJ dem my people, 8ball you trill,
three 6 I don't f*ck with them,
that's just how it is; no publicity stunt,
that's just how it is, main them n*ggas doing they
thing, but them n*ggas ain't real,
somebody talk to um, for I make that chopper talk to um
[Verse 3:]
I'm from watkins and brown,
thuggin in da crest, now I'm with dj khaled, hollin we da best;
A street n*gga got to floss, black on black benz
Like I'm Rickey Ross, whats happen e class, wat up brisco,
I got a hundred on me n*gga wat they hittn fo,
Dade county luv, from dade county thugs, cheap price,
I'm tryn to get a dade county plug
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