John Gotti Lyrics

Check spit that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti

Cold body I don't fear nobody

Keep that pole by me

So grimey labels won't sign me

Cause they know about me

Ask my bro about me he gone show you bout me

Check spit that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti

Kick that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti

I spit that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti

I'ma kick that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti

We selling baserock indeed I'ma chase gwop

At my pace ahk and take this wood to the face ahk

He'll catch face shots we eating try to make the plate drop

Be humble k dot niggas dying they catching stray shots

Just left the way block it stay hot we to the tray block

Where niggas spray glocks and they suwu like jay rock

And they don't play ahk like the beetle's we every day rock

My niggas chase plush rooms and maybachs

Whip post I'ma setup shop that's a hundred pounds

Mike jones bitches didn't want me bet they want me now

Heart broke to get my granny back I take hundred rounds

Roc nation got the block pacing bitch we run this town

Oh he think he it a mother fuckin clown

He don't want no real smoke he off that bobby brown

Disrespect my livly hood we sliding bitch it's hockey now

Twenty four seven like the clock go round

Till we knock you down

Check spit that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti

Cold body I don't fear nobody

Keep that pole by me

So grimey labels won't sign me

Cause they know about me

Ask my bro about me he gone show you bout me

Check spit that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti

Kick that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti

I spit that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti

I'ma kick that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti

I'm with the Bgs at the tepe I'm high as e t

Nigga tried to p me he a weenie

Caught a dp

I'm eating weeties bitch I'm greedy the block I bleed it

I'm money hungry bitch I got to feed it

Yo money short conceited

Coke seller a pedella on the regular

Man I tell you I medal better hit my cellular

I stay with it quick to get it off I don't play with it

Setup shop beating up the block I'm dock dre with it

Check run shit uisan kick shit lu kang

Spit the Mack 10 like who bang

Burn shit new flame

Need a big booty bitch like two chains that come with two brains Bricks all in her blue stang she all through Lane's

That's true game we do thangs that You lames can't do maine

Crew plain with some new caine dropping off a few thangs

Or I'll pull up in that new thang with the blew brains

We don't do name's

Lace niggas like shoe strings all about the cream that's wu tang bitch

Check spit that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti

Cold body I don't fear nobody

Keep that pole by me

So grimey labels won't sign me

Cause they know about me

Ask my bro about me he gone show you bout me

Check spit that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti

Kick that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti

I spit that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti

I'ma kick that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti

Check spit that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti

I'ma kick that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti

Check spit that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti

I'ma kick that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti