GOTTI

[Intro]
(U-uh)
[?]
(Uh)
I'm fucking with that, hold up (You out?)
Put it thorugh
Pa-pa-pa-pa
Grr
(Uh)
(Uh)
(Wankers)

[Chorus]
Put your tongue (Put your tongue), anywhere (Anywhere)
In New York I'm like god, grooming anywhere
But I promise that I'm good, I've never scammed (Never)
Three hoes lie my shoes, get 'em [?] (Wanna f─)
Filthy rounds, and your mouth (Grr)
Imma hundred (Buck, buck), make a sound
Say "I'm from the [?]", never see you 'round
Dressed out from the trenches
[?], mob at ground

[Verse]
Wha-What the fuck, you all got a lil' [?] new car
Make a scrape to your [?]
Take your dumb-ass back home
What the fuck? (What the fuck?)
Bitch, I'm up (Bitch, I'm─)
Chopsticks, mopsticks; put some (Brr-ah, pa-pa)
(Wankers)
[?] turn around (Turn around)
Fifty pounds, fifty pounds
Take that shit, flip that shit, eat that shit out
New Glocks in a box
New ops gettin' shot
[?] that shit, aim that shit, blow that shit out

[Outro]
I never see you 'round (You out?)
Well, grr-ah
Pa-pa-pa (You out?)
(You out?)