gotta go - jo ratty lyrics
huddy to you man
huddy don’t touch me
ahhh , look
i gotta get to the bands like adios
the green keep texting my phone like bamonos
ya b-tch want me to stay but i gotta go
ya b-tch want me to stay but i gotta go
huddy
ain’t no way your bands could touch me
the cops is rite around the corner you lucky
you mad cause your whole fam and fans wanna bump me
shawty tight cause her friends wanna f-ck me
i ain’t even want the p-ssy told her to just suck me
i get to the dough i get to the green
and i’m drink it like sprite
i’m hitting ya shawty real nice
i get to the green like sprite
you p-ssy you don’t wanna fight
i’m balling you like mike
look at your mans he looking real tight
i’m hit you with the right
and then it’s on sight
you got some white sh-t on your hair that sh-t look like lice
4 5 6 head crack , i’m k!ll you with the dice
you was just tryna be my mans, does the n-ggas i dislike
i remember i was speaking to my pops he was giving me some advice
he told me with the b-tches gotta be smooth and play with the p-ssy real nice
and them n-ggas ain’t really your bros , watch them move like mice
ahhh
i had her n-gga real tight
she was posting me up on the gram like if i was dwight
i hit it not once but twice , i euro to the lane real light
don’t come at me all stupid boy n-gga cause you will get slice
and then look at your mans , yea he looking real tight
i’m k!lling your b-tch from the back , so i had to record her
i’m different type of n-gga , i’m not the same , why would i expose her
shawty wanted me to post her , acting like she ain’t just c-m on my posters
she told me you was a dork , you never in ya life played a sport
i’m young boy but the goat , just gotta p-ss me the torch
same me ain’t nothing really change just but my image
had to get the bread off the ground , just like if i was a pigeon
had to get the bread off the ground , just like if i was a pigeon
i gotta get to the bands like adios
the green keep texting my phone like bamonos
ya b-tch want me to stay but i gotta go
ya b-tch want me to stay but i gotta go
huddy
ain’t no way your bands could touch me
the cops is rite around the corner you lucky
you mad cause your whole fam and fans wanna bump me
shawty tight cause her friends wanna f-ck me
i ain’t even want the p-ssy told her to just suck me
i get to the dough i get to the green
and i’m drink it like sprite
i’m hitting ya shawty real nice
i get to the green like sprite
you p-ssy you don’t wanna fight
i’m balling you like mike
look at your mans he looking real tight
i’m hit you with the right
and then it’s on sight
you got some white sh-t on your hair that sh-t look like lice
4 5 6 head crack , i’m k!ll you with the dice
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