Me

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[Intro: Go Yayo] Skrt, skrt Hood Fame, Hood Fame Hood Fame, Hood Fame gang Yayo, Go Yayo Hood Fame Power up [Chorus: Go Yayo] Me (Who you?), million dollar nigga Two-hundred on the dash, that's a 'Rari You (Who he?), lame ass fuck nigga broke Damn, bae, so sorry My nigga (What y'all do?), ridin' 'round foreign Goin' tourin' with that yopper on the hundred (Bo-bo-boom) Your nigga (Who that?), they just talkin' paper Pop up (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop), and I ain't stuntin' [Verse 1: Go Yayo] Who you? Youngin', trap house jumpin' Can't tell me nothin', nah, nah, nah We ain't really with that bumpin' Pull up on a nigga and we dumpin' Chopper start drummin', have his ass runnin' Leave him stankin' like some onions Leave a nigga in a bodybag (Dammit, man) Big Bank Hank, hit a lick for a lot of cash I'm just lookin' for a freak (scando) Real bad bitch eat dick with a lot of ass Been trappin' for days (Trap) Free Montana, let my boy out the cage (Free my boy) Hop out with them K's (Brrrt, baow) Hit your safe and irk off in a Wraith Trappin' is a hobby Go get a room, trap right out the lobby Bend her over, hit her with the Bobby Get the toppy and it better be sloppy She say I got stamina You niggas are amateur That thooker'll damage you You niggas so pussy, my youngins'll handle you [Chorus: Go Yayo] Me (Who you?), million dollar nigga Two-hundred on the dash, that's a 'Rari You (Who he?), lame ass fuck nigga broke Damn, bae, so sorry My nigga (What y'all do?), ridin' 'round foreign Goin' tourin' with that yopper on the hundred (Bo-bo-boom) Your nigga (Who that?), they just talkin' paper Pop up (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop), and I ain't stuntin' [Verse 2: MO3] Pull up on 'em like it ain't nothin' Chain bump, bitch, I'm double O-seven with that Eagle on me Block boy, hot boy 'cause that heater on me Bitch, I'm lethal, my hitters put regals on E Get knocked out your sneakers, don't be where I be Send them creatures'll get you, my G's gotta eat Yop thirty-thirty put a nigga head by his seat We do 'em dirty then leave like a G I can really tell 'em meet me in the slums (Afghanistan) Servin' junkies in the motherfuckin' front (Gangland) I can't leave my house without my motherfuckin' gun (Brrt, bow) Bitch, I want my dollars, every motherfuckin' one (Yeah) Bitch, I want a check, take off on a jet All my young niggas count up scrap (Yeah), we in the 'jects Pussy nigga wanna show out and flex then I take off his neck Bad bitches wanna give me they throat and I tell 'em, "What's next after that?" [Chorus: Go Yayo] Me (Who you?), million dollar nigga Two-hundred on the dash, that's a 'Rari You (Who he?), lame ass fuck nigga broke Damn, bae, so sorry My nigga (What y'all do?), ridin' 'round foreign Goin' tourin' with that yopper on the hundred (Bo-bo-boom) Your nigga (Who that?), they just talkin' paper Pop up (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop), and I ain't stuntin' (Hood Fame, Hood Fame) [Verse 3: Go Yayo] You pussy, nigga, boy, you know you a bitch Trappin', rappin', bitch, I'm tryna get rich Young stiff nigga, I ain't never gon' snitch DSG, I ain't ever gon' switch Trap god, turn a nick to a brick Finesse the plug, now he sick So you mean to be tellin' me You snitched in a hour on the state just felony? Nigga, fuck you was thinkin'? 'Cause I slap your sister, now you talkin' bout' X-in' me? Nigga, everybody know me Snitched on Cross, how the fuck you a OG? Sippin' lean by the PT Free T Slick, free Lili Realest in the room, Go Yayo got that boom I'm chillin' with another nigga bitch and she gon' eat me like some shrooms Try me it's a murder scene Hood Fame youngin, you heard of me Niggas coppin', that's perjury The chopper dissect him like surgery [Chorus: Go Yayo] Me (Who you?), million dollar nigga Two-hundred on the dash, that's a 'Rari You (Who he?), lame ass fuck nigga broke Damn, bae, so sorry My nigga (What y'all do?), ridin' 'round foreign Goin' tourin' with that yopper on the hundred (Bo-bo-boom) Your nigga (Who that?), they just talkin' paper Pop up (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop), and I ain't stuntin' (Hood Fame, Hood Fame)