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letra de new red bottoms - go yayo feat. lil 2z & quin nfn

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they ain′t even see this comin’
they be like where you been, everywhere n-gga
i been after some money

you know hoe money show money
i got this here all off a bunny
run up them racks okay, okay
if we do ten that′s a bad day
know i gotta trap with the ak

if a n-gga want smoke
don’t choke, leave a n-gga in the ashtray
walked in with them racks like serena and venus
when it come to trap, sh-t i’ma g*nius
glock 26 with a p-n-s
i′m a wizard like gilbert arenas
with yo′ b-tch gettin’ really well treated
had to tell her, like h-ll she ain′t need it

she tried to spit out my s-m-n
i’ma need a freak b-tch come clean it
f-ck with three sisters at the same d-mn time
shoulda seen it
like where the cash b-tch? i need it
h-ll of a b-tch, i mean it
we got rolls, stash the dope in her cleavage
made five bands off a b-tch, didn′t get to see her
in the county made her send it to my people

f-cked up, swear to god served my people
was f-cked up, i know i didn’t give a d-mn
i couldn′t even leave it to beaver
so i gotta lay with my heater
the drank pour up with the leader
one deep, to me two-seater
finna pick up yo’ b-tch, she a eater

ay, ay new red bottoms
n-gga i’ma real block bleeder
straight off the pot like ether
had to let the hoe know off the top i don′t need her
tonight goin′ up on the features
f-ck a rap n-gga, i don’t need him
h-ll no i don′t know these people
so i’m clutchin′ on the strap like it’s legal

big demon i don′t really like people
this a glock, this is not desert eagle
lookin’ for the opps so i’m slidin′ in the regal
have my young n-gga come pop for a feature
glock on my waist, not no beeper
servin′ that b-tter, that pita
have my youngins rob you for your sneakers
now he fresh, it like h-ll, like it’s easter

i went up on the price on the feature
hit his block, chopper sing like alisha
and lil′ bro still in the four posted up by the store
tryna serve him a bow with his nina
all these diamonds too cold for a freezer
n-gga play in this b-tch, then it’s over
walk in church you can smell my aroma
baby nine should′ve came with a stroller

i came from the mud, n-ggas act like i ain’t
mama told me, “don′t crash” but i’m still tryna play
why the f-ck you ain’t slide, n-ggas know why i stay
makin′ money off ps that we got from the bay
seventeen i got caught on the l!ck with lil′ teevo
but we didn’t tell ′em nothin’ so we made it out safe
five six but i still get off any day, put that glock on his ass
if he get in my face

ay, ay, i be turnin′ sh-t up, why they startin’ me?
press a b-tton, start it up, f-ck a car key
baby drake had to ride in a car seat
still sellin′ leads to that green like parsley
lotta racks n-gga, we livin’ narley
n-ggas scared on the low, where your heart be?
brand new benz 2020, ah park me
v8 chase a n-gga down like starsky

had to let that hoe know i don’t need her for sh-t
i been itchin′ for money iike a feen for a fix
i ain′t worried ’bout a n-gga, i ain′t stressin’ a b-tch
he actin′ too hard, tryin’ not to act friendly
but i can see right through that n-gga like nikki
i came up the harder way just like penny
(i can see right through you, n-gga)

i′m too smooth with this sh-t i can’t let a hoe trick me
gotta make the first move before they can get me
turn my b-tch to a grinder like her name was britney
when i crank up the hemi’ smoke come out the m-ffler
momma knew jello was always a hustler
i can get you the product just give me your custom
(what you want?)

this sh-t steady boomin′, it jump like a rabbit
i sleep with a fifty round under my mattress
my life is a movie, it′s so cinematic (it’s so cinematic)
like lil′ toosie, a puzzle can’t figure me out
i be f-ckin′ these hoes then i’m kickin′ ’em out
if she talkin’ too much put some d-ck in her mouth

you scared, go to church, better talk to jehovahs
it′s 24/8 marijuana my odour
still watchin′ for rats, i’m still watchin′ for kobies
i’m not tryna kick it, no i′m not a leg
i can’t entertain what a f-ck n-gga said
at the end of the day i′ma get to the bread

ay, ay new red bottoms
n-gga i’ma real block bleeder
straight off the pot like ether
had to let the hoe know off the top i don’t need her
tonight goin′ up on the features
f-ck a rap n-gga, i don′t need him
h-ll no i don’t know these people
so i′m clutchin’ on the strap like it′s legal

big demon i don’t really like people
this a glock, this is not desert eagle
lookin′ for the opps so i’m slidin’ in the regal
have my young n-gga come pop for a feature
glock on my waist, not no beeper
servin′ that b-tter, that pita
have my youngins rob you for your sneakers
now he fresh, it like h-ll, like it′s easter

ay, ay, stand over the body
now i got his blood on my sneakers
forty go boom like a speaker
murder gang b-tch, i’m the reaper
i like to hit ′em up broad day
but my youngin a creeper
take flight late night with the heater
gettin’ hot like a fever

he say he can′t wait he be eatin’
bay shot gang, i′m the leader
gleezy a freak, she eat up and pop at your people
king of texas n-gga, play, i’m asleep
i ain’t king of the murder but we never see ′em
king of my city i ain′t showin’ no pity
i ain′t doin’ no dissin′, i’m an all-out pimp
grabbed an ak or my ar pimp
what up, it′s my friend lil’ a on the pill

come get your b she all in my dms
she say she want d-ck i’ma pay her to set ′em up
get my youngin and sparkle to wet ′em up
tried the beat before we knife
tried the beat before we messed up
start n-ggas spoke we got years, we got hit with that
f-ck the opps, drop the addy, i’m pushin′ up
murder gang, free smoke, try your luck

ay, ay new red bottoms
n-gga i’ma real block bleeder
straight off the pot like ether
had to let the hoe know off the top i don′t need her
tonight goin’ up on the features
f-ck a rap n-gga, i don′t need him
h-ll no i don’t know these people
so i’m clutchin′ on the strap like it′s legal

big demon i don’t really like people
this a glock, this is not desert eagle
lookin′ for the opps so i’m slidin′ in the regal
have my young n-gga come pop for a feature
glock on my waist, not no beeper
servin’ that b-tter, that pita
have my youngins rob you for your sneakers
now he fresh, it like h-ll, like it′s easter

ay, ay

- go yayo feat lil 2z quin nfn

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