GO GO GADGET! ft. MIYAGA2X Lyrics

Go Go Gadget when I pull up shit gets tragic uh

Yeah this bitch is spazzing, on my dick she fucking grabbing uh

In her stomach laughing, pull the torch out now i'm dabbing

Bitch I'm up here rapping

Rapping bout the way that your bitch

Grip up on my dick

Bitch i'm about that action

If she really want it then I'll give her satisfaction

Pull up wit dem K's yeah them bitches get to spazzing

Better hope that your car don't lose no fucking traction

When you run

When you mf run

I'll catch you with my gun, yeah them bullets moving faster than your shit box

Oh you pissed off? little pussy boy don't make me scoff

You built like kristoff

Better fuck off

If the boy want smoke, I'm upping my pole

I'm letting these bitches know

He staying inside, the fucker try to hide

He know his ass is gonna die

These bullets they fly, they taking to life, you ended up dying that night

And I can't lie, it's no surprise, I kinda had hopes for a fight

Pull up on you with a big blade aye

I'm selling you boys to the fucking trade

Thought shit was funny I come and raid

I'm taking your shit and I'm getting paid

These bitches they stupid they can't even say they mother fucking first name

And imma quote xan and tell all of you mother fucking pussys you bitch made, yuh

Fucking little bitch on the cam aye

She sucking my dick for the gram aye

She eating it up like it's ham aye

I hit that bitch up wit a melee

She wanting my dick up in all ways

I beat up pussy like always

I do it in kitchens and hallways

I'm beating it up until the sun raise

Leave your body laying out in the sun rays

Catch a opp, he gettin shot up in broad day

Acting tough, somebody put em broadway

Cut him up, they heart on ice like they rod wave

Love the cash, I'm making bread in like five ways

Bitch ain't tryna fuck then go hit the highway

Ain't fucking with me, because he know he gonna die aye

Pack him up, the soul and the smoke hit the sky aye

Baby tell me what you need uh

Lean perc or tlc uh

Gotta pay for what you need uh

Ain't giving that shit out for free uh

Baby tell me what you need uh

Lean perc or tlc uh

Gotta pay for what you need uh

Ain't giving that shit out for free uh

Talking shit but that bitch know I am a boss

Keep on talking, your whole family go lost

Copped a chain, I still don't know what it cost

Keep on stomping until his face in the moss

About the action, ain't the type to just talk

Mean green what I'm smoking like hulk

Make him look Indian, wit my red dot

If they talking shit then they get hit with that mother fucking

Go Go Gadget huh

Go Go Gadget huh

Go Go Gadget huh

Go Go Gadget huh

Go Go Gadget yeah

Go Go Gadget huh

Go Go Gadget yeah

Go Go Gadget yuh