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Yo Gotti – Talk To ’em Lyrics

Yo Gotti – Talk To ’em Lyrics

[Lil Jon:]
Pay a motherfuckn atention;
Biach

[Yo Gotti: Talking]
Yea, gotti talk to um, nigga we here
I need to talk to um, I need to talk to um, it been a long time coming homie;
Chopper talk to um, chopper talk to um
(Yea)ah let me talk to um;
(Yea)ah let me talk to um,
Gotti talk to um;
Gotti talk to um;
This here for my street niggas;
(Just let me talk to um)
My hood bitches
(Ah gotti talk to um, ah gotti talk to um)
You already know what it is homie

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
Back on the block, fresh up out the court room
Fitted hat all black, nun but goons;
Yelling free my nigga d.j. drama don cannon;
Let stop a second, I need a undastanding
First I sale birds, then I switched to words,
You want to lock me for that you got the fuckn nerve, oh main, I guess they ain’t playn fair, so I’m going back to the basics and I ain’t playn fair

[Verse 2:]
My last album dropped and you might think I flopped, cause you didn’t see me on bet and mtv main;
Ridin in that drop and bet I got mo money than some of them nigga that’s on bet and mtv main;
Gooti tell the truth, so if a nigga don’t know;
I’m teel how I made a million or mo;
I get 75 hundred, friday saturday and sunday;

That’s twenty two five a weekend I’m gettn money
Just me my nigga star and my new nigga platinum;
Ain’t no secert I’m gone slang if I don’t make it rapping;
Big ole rankin what’s happen, young cash what’s good;
When I come to duvole shoot me straight to the hood;

Tell plies throw me a bad bitch, I’m gone need ha, and after a nigga fuck ha, damn right I’ll feed ha;
MJ dem my people, 8ball you trill, three 6 I don’t fuck with them, that’s just how it is; no publicity stunt, that’s just how it is, main them niggas doing they thing, but them niggas ain’t real, somebody talk to um, for I make that chopper talk to um

[Verse 3:]
I’m from watkins and brown, thuggin in da crest, now I’m with dj khaled, hollin we da best;
A street nigga got to floss, black on black benz like I’m rickey ross, wats happn e class, wat up brisco, I got a hundered on me nigga wat they hittn fo, dade county luv, from dade county thugs, cheap price, I’m tryn to get a dade county plug