No Witness

Lyrics

[Intro:] Ricky Racks Izzie on da Beat [Chorus: Lil Duke] I be smokin like the hippys, these niggas ain't fuckin with me They know my name in the city, we been fuckin these lil bitches Don't you forget to clean all them dirty dishes Whippin up birds right up in the kitchen Play with my money, it's goin be a killin Don't get offended, we don't leave no whitness [Verse 1: Yak Gotti] First of all, I am a stunner I'm with Stoney, and I got that long hair I say no to the bitch, you can't run here Don't care if it's your bitch, I'm pushin up on her All I need is two freaks I got two 60s with me I'm Yak Gotti, I got the heat We really demolish the beat You be workin, boy, you workin for Meech Trappin, boy, you ain't survin shit You just rap, get your ass out the street Man, I'm Gotti, don't you forget Pour up a four, then call up some bitches Roll up four more, cause they still with the shit I dare you walk up on me with that fuck shit No, you not ready for the consequences Man, we gettin licks, and we gettin hits No Santa Claus, but we come through your chimany No John Walker, but I got this C with me Thinkin of runnin up, you can forget it Shoot 'm, I shoot 'm, lil bitch Shoot 'm, shoot 'm, I shoot 'm again No questions bout Duke and Thugger, they with it [Chorus: Lil Duke] I be smokin like the hippys, these niggas ain't fuckin with me They know my name in the city, we been fuckin these lil bitches Don't you forget to clean all them dirty dishes Whippin up birds right up in the kitchen Play with my money, it's goin be a killin Don't get offended, we don't leave no whitness [Verse 2: Lil Duke] Fuck with the real, can't sit round with no fake Talk behind your back, but plot right by your face Runnin through hundreds, but then I erase Put a price on your head, then I'm ballen in Vagis YSL A Team, we are not Treyway Aim at us, we bust like pagers You are not poppin, if you don't got haters They writin articles bout me in Fader Puttin that shit on, don't even start Now I hear it, they talkin that shit Young nigga, 14 years old with the cannon Plus I'm quick to pull right off to the mansion Who would've known that I'd live in a mantion Pretty bitches with me, and they some dancers Gotta an account, that money come faster My niggas get you, then disappear like Casper [Chorus: Lil Duke] I be smokin like the hippys, these niggas ain't fuckin with me They know my name in the city, we been fuckin these lil bitches Don't you forget to clean all them dirty dishes Whippin up birds right up in the kitchen Play with my money, it's goin be a killin Don't get offended, we don't leave no whitness