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Yo Gotti Talk To Em

um, Gotti talk to um; Gotti talk to um; This here for my street niggas; (Just let me talk to um) My hood bitches (Ah gotti talk to um, ah gotti talk to

that Phantom bumpin that Yo Gotti He's the boss of the town, call him young John Gotti Sittin down with the plug, bout to order up some taco's Talkin'

gots to get down) (Show you how we put it down, down) Gillahouse, gilla here, Gotti Click Yo Brick City, you know what it is Holla atcha fuckin' boy Bring 'em

[ intro: fat joe ] Yeah yeah Terror squad what-what Cuban link what-what '99, baby [ verse 1: cuban link ] Yo ladi-dadi, mami, I love to party Plus I

5 star bitch talkin bout (Bur) I'm talkin AboUt A Bitch lookin like she jus stepped out a magazine I'm talkin niggaz I'm gon be somethin serious (Gucci Mane) Gotti

with c'mon lets go get em man fuck talkin im tryna be the first one to hit em man my patience little man dont take alot of bullets man drop em where the

Me and Hin off in the Beamer, that 745 Brick Squad right behind, they got seven .45's (Yo Gotti) All I do is win, I'm Gotti the brawn G I'm the M.V.P

(Intro- Yo Gotti)I go hard on them haters leave them upsetlike the Grizzlies beat'n tha Lakers that's an upset(Chorus)I go hard on them haters that's

They say it look good in the caskit.. want it you can have it, What the f*ck you got a gun, For if you won't blast it, Yo gotti nigga, mister, mister