John Gotti

Lyrics

[Verse 1] First off, bitch, my life is Baghdad (Thank You Fizzle) Woofin' on the net, then he got stripped, where was his strap at? (Smoov, what's good, baby?) A hundred fifty in a trash bag, time to shake him up We tip the strippers, we strip the strippers It's the mob, bitch, we kill the killers Beat it up, beat it up, yeah, Thriller Manila Minks and bling, don't leave out the chinchillas Double R, Rolls Royce Dawn, you niggas know the deal with me I'm a boss, never get robbed, niggas could only steal from me But then some twelve year olds come out and drill for me Think about it, do you want these problems literally? The grim reaper out and he don't show no sympathy [Chorus] John Gotti car, mops in the yard, shoot for me, nigga, I'm the don in my city, who is you in yours? Grab the beef packet and make Top Ramen noodles with it, if you ain't tryna get no money, who you do it for? John Gotti car, mops in the yard, shoot for me, nigga, I'm the don in my city, who is you in yours? Grab the beef packet and make Top Ramen noodles with it, if you ain't tryna get no money, who you do it for? [Verse 2] See an opp in traffic, hit him up, nigga, 2Pac The crime report and ballistics say he died from two Glocks I know he ran his mouth, but did you have to knock his shoes off? Forty with a dick, let it squeeze, it got blue balls He'll be trippy red if he playing with my blue hundreds Sixty-six shots, another six at Jimmy Neutron I'm on demon time, don't you ever get too big headed Beef on the plate, shrimp, lobster, steak, eat with me Instead you worry 'bout always tryna compete with me Swimming with the fishes like he tryna find Nemo Got shark in the water, a great white, he seafood Dumbass spent his whole life tryna be Deebo A hundred shells drop, cock back mops and reload That Black Lives Matter shit is so 2003 bro, ugh [Chorus] John Gotti car, mops in the yard, shoot for me, nigga, I'm the don in my city, who is you in yours? Grab the beef packet and make Top Ramen noodles with it, if you ain't tryna get no money, who you do it for? John Gotti car, mops in the yard, shoot for me, nigga, I'm the don in my city, who is you in yours? Grab the beef packet and make Top Ramen noodles with it, if you ain't tryna get no money, who you do it for? [Outro] Shit, nigga, John Gotti car, mops in the yard, shoot for me Nigga, nigga, I'm the don in my city, who is you in yours? Shit, grab the beef packet and make Top Ramen noodles with it Shit, John Gotti car, mops in the yard, shoot for me If you ain't tryna get no money, who you do it for?