Texty:
Yo Gotti After I Fuck Ya Bitch Remix

to serve ya Run up on ya, and pull it on ya, and put it through ya Just to let you know what your hoe will do to ya [Chorus] After I fuck your bitch

to serve ya Run up on ya, and pull it on ya, and put it through ya Just to let you know what your hoe will do to ya [Chorus] After I fuck your bitch

like damn [Yo Gotti] I'm Yo Gotti!! I met her out west, took her down south Found some country niggas had golds in their mouth Big straps, big chains, know what I'm talkin' about? Then I

really think I'm playing, I'm playing She take me for a joke when I say it I'm in love with a stripper Gotta get her, I gotta get with her I can't stay

twenty questions, this ain't no talk show I'm not ya boyfriend, I'm not ya husband I'm not ya sugar daddy, I'm not ya best friend Don't need no best man

you, cause I'm popular I got a P-90-Roog that'll pop at ya Catch you slippin' I'm a give ya what I got for ya My clip loaded for 16 shots for ya Ya'never

yea' All my niggas, where ya stay? Westside to Decatur, ah hey-ya, fuck ya wooden eight I lay you down if I got a thirty-shot in my Impala I'm a 3rd

clothes like WHOA! [Madd Rapper] I really hate you fuckin guys the Madd Rapper's like WHOA! Ain't gotta fuckin' die, my shit they happen like WHOA! I'm coming after yo

you fuckin me to sleep, no fuckin off beat I'm from Vixen Ent, so that mean that I'm a freak Bitch yo nigga know me, I be fuckin him 2 sleep [Chorus