yogii - gossip lyrics
[intro: bigga rankin]
you see the only thing i hate more than f-ck n-ggas and flies is a gossiping -ss n-gga
let ’em hate on a real n-gga and talk from the motherf-ckin’ sideline
we in the game makin’ plays b-tch
[chorus: yogii]
b-tch i can count you out a sixty out in twenties
i hear these n-ggas out here beefing ’bout these b-tches
but you know me, can’t keep these b-tches off my jimmy
ayy f-ck these b-tches, my lil n-gga caught a sentence
itchy finger, i be tweaking with that iron
i’m from the 6, i rock my pieces in the 9
i tell them snitching n-ggas we don’t f-ck with 12
heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale
i never seen so many gangster n-ggas gossip
pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner
that ho a freak, you probably think that she your b-tch
the way i kick it, you gon’ think a n-gga rich
f-ck, i need me a l!ck
[verse 1: yogii]
these n-ggas need ’em some pom-poms, get ’em a bra and a skirt
kicking sh-t like i’m from hong kong, i keep that burr on my shirt
i put a block on my wrist, i put a block on your b-tch
you went and bought her a whip, i hit for a pappadeaux dish
catch me kicking at bellagio at the cr-p table with the dice out
told them folks i got my pieces on, you can really gon’ cut the lights out
i ain’t know that’s your baby mama, i just hit the b-tch in her night gown
the proper paper make them p-ssy n-ggas pipe down, hah
i tell my youngins mátalo, then that’s your -ss
got pressure just because i f-cked your ho then what you saying?
thinking you gon’ get some points off me, you met your man
thinking you gon’ get some points off me, you met your man
[chorus: yogii]
b-tch i can count you out a sixty out in twenties
i hear these n-ggas out here beefing ’bout these b-tches
but you know me, can’t keep these b-tches off my jimmy
ayy f-ck these b-tches, my lil n-gga caught a sentence
itchy finger, i be tweaking with that iron
i’m from the 6, i rock my pieces in the 9
i tell them snitching n-ggas we don’t f-ck with 12
heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale
i never seen so many gangster n-ggas gossip
pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner
that ho a freak, you probably think that she your b-tch
the way i kick it, you gon’ think a n-gga rich
f-ck, i need me a l!ck
[verse 2: marlo]
i can count you out a million in some hundreds
k!lled the drought n-gga, ten straight summers
i ain’t mean to f-ck your b-tch in my pajamas
the b-tch she love it man, she know that i’m a stoner
f-ck with yogii n-gga, i’ll k!ll your f-ckin’ mama
broad day n-gga, you know i don’t play n-gga
marlo with that dope, go crazy with that yay n-gga
i don’t play n-gga
[chorus: yogii]
b-tch i can count you out a sixty out in twenties
i hear these n-ggas out here beefing ’bout these b-tches
but you know me, can’t keep these b-tches off my jimmy
ayy f-ck these b-tches, my lil n-gga caught a sentence
itchy finger, i be tweaking with that iron
i’m from the 6, i rock my pieces in the 9
i tell them snitching n-ggas we don’t f-ck with 12
heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale
i never seen so many gangster n-ggas gossip
pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner
that ho a freak, you probably think that she your b-tch
the way i kick it, you gon’ think a n-gga rich
f-ck, i need me a l!ck
[verse 3: lil baby]
quarter million on me right now, i took the right route
n-ggas mad ’cause they b-tches getting piped down
but my situation make them n-ggas pipe down
i be in the trenches getting bankrolls
me, yogii, and marlo f-ck the same hoes
all my diamonds dancing, i wear rainbows
i just made a hundred thou out a durango
i ain’t tripping ’bout that sh-t, that’s how the game go
[chorus: yogii]
b-tch i can count you out a sixty out in twenties
i hear these n-ggas out here beefing ’bout these b-tches
but you know me, can’t keep these b-tches off my jimmy
ayy f-ck these b-tches, my lil n-gga caught a sentence
itchy finger, i be tweaking with that iron
i’m from the 6, i rock my pieces in the 9
i tell them snitching n-ggas we don’t f-ck with 12
heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale
i never seen so many gangster n-ggas gossip
pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner
that ho a freak, you probably think that she your b-tch
the way i kick it, you gon’ think a n-gga rich
f-ck, i need me a l!ck
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