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gotti karate - x hot lyrics

[intro]
gotti you k!lled this
what? yea
what? yea
what?
what?
what?
yeah

[chorus: officialwiick]
i be outside and i’m slidin’
i be in a h+llcat of this weed and i be glidin’
they be talking bout i’m a problem child, i don’t need guidance
ask me why i don’t even slide with y’all, cause b+tch i’m grindin’
i got a drac with a 762 it’ll blow a n+gga face off

[verse: officialwiick]
what that is n+gga? yea this a red dot
i be sliding all day in a redeye
if a n+gga wanna play catch a headshot
and i can’t even slide ’cause the fans hot
all the lil n+ggas die by the mailbox
i be outside with the gang, throw up slatt, know we blood yeah
(yeah yeah)
think i wanna play and get somе baddies
i be outside off thе molly, n+gga i’m so high
if he wanna play i swear to god he just might die
he just might die
he just might
[verse: gotti karate]
yeah, it’s a red dot
outside we gon’ hit him with a headshot
too fly, might get your b+tch hot
straight line, center with a hitbox
he gon’ get hit
i put a mark on his head
upside down cross on my neck
yeah, got your hoe wet
we gonna make sure he dead (dead)
i keep a stick on my hip when i spin back in that vette (when i spin back in that vette)
you think you gang for real, you ain’t correct (you ain’t correct)
i just pop h+lla pills yeah i pop a x (i pop a x)
and i took her to my room she asked for a percocet

[bridge: officialwiick]
i got a drac with a 762 it’ll
i got a drac with a 762 it’ll
i got a drac with a 762 it’ll
i got a drac with a 762 it’ll
[outro: gotti karate]
i wanna f+ck let’s f+ck let’s f+ck let’s f+ck let’s f+ck
she wanna f+ck let’s f+ck let’s f+ck let’s f+ck let’s f+ck
i got arp’s
srt’s with keys
yeah, that’s all me
got the x on me
i got ecstasy
all the homies want it
i know she want it
’cause all the homies want it
she ain’t gotta ask, she just get it
whatever she want, she just get it (yeah)
she wanna f+ck let’s f+ck let’s f+ck let’s f+ck let’s f+ck
i wanna f+ck let’s f+ck let’s f+ck let’s f+ck let’s f+ck
get the rolls truck rolls truck rolls truck rolls truck rolls truck
i wanna bet let’s bet let’s bet let’s bet let’s bet
i just got ecstasy, no flip
she just got head to sell let’s dip let’s dip let’s dip let’s dip let’s dip
f+ck it we out
we ain’t gon’ pout
we go back to your momma house
we shooting it out
we do whatever we want
(yuh, yuh)

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