Top Songs By Yo Gotti
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yo Gotti
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mario Mims
Composer
Michael Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Drumma Drama
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I rock Gucci, Louis Prada, **** know I shop at Saks
Yellowbone, super fly, know I'm hitting that from the back
If you see me in the club, **** know I got the straps
Security tried to search a ****, but we come in through the back
See them sparklers in the air, you know them bottles on the way
CMG taking over man, that's all the DJ play
Right on, right on in the club, my white on, shawty got some tight on
And if that's your bitch, then you may have to fight, homes
Gripping on her ass, **** say I'm disrespectful
I pulled up in that Lamb, **** say I disrespect them
If I'm wanted then I'm running fast, know they gotta catch me
**** shot at me and missed, ooh, know the Lord blessed 'em
I sell dope I fuck hoes, they make songs 'bout this shit
I rob **** for their work and don't feel wrong about the shit
You a pussy ass ****, you don't belong with no bricks
I pop pills, I feel good, I mix Patrón with the shit
[Verse 2]
In the club goin' hard, **** know I got them racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, **** know I got that sack
In this bitch goin' hard, **** know I got them racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, **** know I got that sack
[Verse 3]
**** standing on the couches throwing signs in the club
VIP, bitch, I don't wait in line at the club
It's a photoshoot, feds taking pictures in this bitch
I'm a nice guy, buying bitches liquor in this bitch
Got my fam with me plus my **** Zilla in this bitch
I don't give a fuck, I'm back on my Ridgecrest shit
Yelling thug life, **** on that 2pac shit
Minnesota twins, bitch, I'm on my two glock shit
You **** screwed up, put you on your news box shit
Body found by the river, feet in cement bricks
Ew, she nasty, she just had a semen dish
She suck the skin off a dick, you should've seen this bitch
They say i'm nasty, I think I'ma claim this bitch
Shawty suck it so good, might try to clean this bitch
Sike, she not the type to be a wife
She get a pass, just for the night
[Verse 4]
In the club going hard, **** know I got dem racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, **** know I got that sack
In this bitch goin' hard, **** know I got dem racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, **** know I got that sack
[Verse 5]
Racks, racks, sex, sex, racks, racks, sex, sex
Racks, sex, need more, I got it
Racks, racks, sex, sex, racks, racks, sex, sex
Racks, sex, bitch, you know I got it
[Verse 6]
In the club goin' hard, **** know I got dem racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, **** know I got that sack
In this bitch goin' hard, **** know I got dem racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, **** know I got that sack
[Verse 7]
In the club goin' hard, **** know I got dem racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, **** know I got that sack
In this bitch goin' hard, **** know I got dem racks
In the kitchen whippin' hard, **** know I got that sack
Written by: Mario Mims, Michael Smith