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gotti - iv lyrics

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[intro: iv]
ayy

[chorus: iv]
yeah, i sauce ’em up and dip like calamari, yeah
i might catch a body, feel like gotti, yeah
women by the dozen, i need mine in pairs
i might drip my wrist all in that cartier
yeah, i need you to work it like you dance at follies
no, no, we cannot kick it, i don’t do karate
yeah, i can’t catch no feelings, i ain’t got the time, baby
and i can’t get caught up, i’ve been all on my grind, lately

[verse 1: iv]
money gonna take me to the sky, ayy
money make my dreams all come to life
money make me do it out of spite, yeah
yeah, [?] my eyes are starry
yeah, i might rock off-white or [?] like [?]
no, not at the club, you won’t find me at the party
no, i don’t play no games, i don’t play no atari
yeah, blowin’ off a check and then i make it back
yeah, cat so godd-mn good i might buy her a jack
yeah, fly just like my residence [?]
yeah, money so long like it’s goldman sachs
yeah, please don’t ask me what’s all up in my bag
yeah, it’s all the things that i never had
yeah, please don’t ask me what’s all up in my bag
yeah, it’s all the things that i never had

[chorus: iv]
yeah, i sauce ’em up and dip like calamari, yeah
i might catch a body, feel like gotti, yeah
women by the dozen, i need mine in pairs
i might drip my wrist all in that cartier
yeah, i need you to work it like you dance at follies
no, no, we cannot kick it, i don’t do karate
yeah, i can’t catch no feelings, i ain’t got the time, baby
and i can’t get caught up, i’ve been all on my grind, lately

[verse 2: superior]
uh (uh)
[?], pogo
[?] loco (yeah)
pick it up then go slowpoke (uh)
drugs are good if they’re local (uh)
counter’s right where her head goes
smack a b-tch with a banknote (yeah!)
stack your b-tch like a lego
she f-ck me [?] (yeah!)
i got water and i out it on my head (yeah!)
[?] i’ma put her in a benz (uh, uh)
[?] (yeah!)
[?] a f-ckin’ ambulance (b-tch)
solo, still go, all the rage, hoe (yeah!)
[?] it all and let it go (uh)
f-ck it, i get creamed (yeah)
[?] catchin’ the beam (uh)
smokin’ on my weed (yeah)
i’ma still succeed (uh)
i can’t f-ck with greed (yeah)
but i f-ck with green (ooh)
who am i to blame? (uh)
f-ck if we’re the same (what)
i got me a flame (yeah)
i got me a chain (uh)
higher than a- (yeah!)

[chorus: iv]
yeah, i sauce ’em up and dip like calamari, yeah
i might catch a body, feel like gotti, yeah
women by the dozen, i need mine in pairs
i might drip my wrist all in that cartier
yeah, i need you to work it like you dance at follies
no, no, we cannot kick it, i don’t do karate
yeah, i can’t catch no feelings, i ain’t got the time, baby
and i can’t get caught up, i’ve been all on my grind, lately

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