Dolla For Dolla Yo Gotti Lyrics

Presenting you Dolla For Dolla Yo Gotti Lyrics by Yo Gotti. The song name is Dolla’ Fo’ Dolla.

Dolla For Dolla Yo Gotti Lyrics

Yeah ni^^a, it’s whatever
Yeah bi^^h, it’s whatever
Yeah, I am

I’ll never let my ni^^as down
Nah, I never put some choppas down (Never)
Hit your bi^^h when I come in town
She ain’t never let a ni^^a down (Yeah)
I just went up the sco, I got ten different hoes
They swear they go with a ni^^a
I’m a superstar, we duck off on the low
She know not to take no pictures
Blog put a ni^^a business out
Knock ’em down, now switch ’em out
I got opps I don’t know about
Stand on business, we don’t talk about it (Shh)
I got I tеn bad bi^^hes in mansion, dancin’
It look like it Soul Train
I’m on the airplanе
Pourin’ up purple, it look like the soul plane
We do real numbers, real chef, Benihana’s
I’ll take a ni^^a under
Watch three-hundred, these is Yeezy’s
‘Fore they drop (Yeah), call ’em Dondas
Jay said I got the thunder
Pray to God for the runners
Whole pandemic, all I seen was snow, it’s like I missed a summer
Put it on my mama
Yo Gotti, he a hall of fame of drug dealers
Yo Gotti he be runnin’ ’round with real killers
Hush gang, he ain’t frontin’ no f^^k ni^^as (Shh)
Big stepper, we’ll stomp on you lil’ ni^^as
ni^^as say they slidin’, nobody dyin’ though (Oh)
Your net worth in the fours, what was they lyin’ ‘fore?
Go dollar for dollar, shotta for shotta
We can go thottie for thottie
I’m scholarship Gotti, you gave a bi^^h a Birkin
I just gave her some knowledge
I’m on some rocker sh^t
She was basic, I made her a model bi^^h
Lenny Kravitz, I pull up, start rockin’ sh^t
She athletic, she built like a soccer bi^^h
4 5 but that 9 got a softer kick
Don’t slip ’cause I drip when I’m walkin’, bi^^h
I be rollin’ that jay with some bosses, sh^t
Rondo, got 9 on my hip
Like Steph put thirty in the clip, I’m equipt
Lay a ni^^a flat on the floor like a quilt
I just ran off on the plug like a bill
I’m at the top like I’m King of the Hill
She freaky, she poppin’ that pu^^y like pill
I’m tryna f^^k, I’m just keepin’ it real
That pu^^y be bald and wet like a seal
Since Corona that young ni^^a ill
Get turned to a donor, you play with my bills
I’m knockin’ all my opps out the field
I’m knockin’ all my opps out the field
Young ni^^as sick, young ni^^a ill
All of my ni^^as united
Just ballin’ to DC United
I gave him the pack and he tanked it (Tanked it)
Twenty-five pints and he dranked it (Uhh)
Just showed her my account and she fainted (On God)
Showed him the plug and he thanked me (You welcome)
“Ayy, Gotti you low, you jankie”
Lil’ bi^^h just posted me, brainless (Dumbass)
Rolls Royce stainless (Steel)
Made my neighborhood famous (For real)
Rich catch for tourists (For tourists)
Ayy, why yo’ jewelry blury?
All my jewelry flawless, all my ni^^as stallers
None of my ni^^as sanctify, they be throwin’ cross
All my Forgies offset
All my diamonds factory set
That my lil’ savage, I stamped that
My bi^^h like the sunset, yeah

I see the same ni^^as doin’ the same sh^t every day (sh^t every day)
Different ni^^a, yeah, I had to go and make a way (Go and make a way)
Any day, it’s another million-dollar plate
It’s like seventy mill now, ‘nother hundred on the way

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