Yo Gotti ft Lil Wayne & Birdman I Got 'Em Lyrics

Already, kno what I'm sayin this Birdman and this how its goin down, that little yougin Yo Gotti I certifed him stamped approval and the jail, I see like n____ it must be they got us f___ed up, they got us f___ed up, they got us f___ed up I been movin birds b____, they got us f___ed up, they got you f___ed up, then get you f___ed we been movin birds b____

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Quarters, Quarters and Halves, Chickens, Chickens, and bricks, bundles, Bundles of dope, and Ounces, Ounces and s___ (x2)

I got what they lookin fo, keep what they lookin fo, all they gotta do is tell me what they lookin fo, Cuz I'm da dopeman, dopeman, dopeman,dopeman...
I Got Em'

Lil' Wayne Verse-

Money to be made best believe a n____ clockin, i run it myself like a quarterback option, I pitch a 10 g's tell a b____ to go shopping, she buy herself some clothes, and she brought me back a chopper, see n____s tryna kick it, but no I don't play sucka, I'm all about my cake I'm tryna marry Betty Crocker, a package on the way you know my whip game proper,and all for one key i see seventy thousand dollas, Now i was shootin dice, smokin on a joint, i bet wit Yo Gotti, he hit five str8 points, we ovahere hustlin, we ova here grindin, you rap about money and n____ might sign ya, you rap about me and a nogga might find ya, DOPE GAME b____ let his mama worry bout him, you can holla at me for a fee but I
Got Em'

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Yo Gotti Verse

I met the birdman with the Bird layin, got a twenty piece, brought it back to NORTH MEMPHIS charged twenty two a piece, now I'm in da kitchen wit a beacon and a blender, low key in a rental, wit dem thangs in da fender, see i full time grind january to december, put that snow in da summer got it lookin like da winter,I goin back to cali, i gotta get that light green, mexico valley, you know they got them pine trees, 18 wheeler,now i'm on I-10, on my way to memphis, i gotta get my hands in, I come from da NORTH where gangstas gon grind, b____ n____s gon whine, and hustlas gon shine, everybody say they trappin but most of dese n____s lyin, i told slim, told stunna i'm waitin for my time, either robbin, or poppin, click clack i shot ,bullets buryin, brrrrr I GOT EM'

Chrous

Baby

Back where I started on my set in black, hop out da passenger side of my 'lac, under my nuts was to ounces of crack, but in my palm i had dat chromed out mac, shinin on them b____es cuz n____ i'm bot that,flip a quarter bird to score a whole sack, pull up in the club in a old school 'lac, with a b____ ridin fly so hide you love that, it's grind time, n____ been about that, we flippin birds let them hoes go to sacs, we livin large with the garbitch back flats, want the money and the power, real n____s gon stack, and ridin fly, 25's on the back, plush out n____ keep a few stacks, out the hood, bout money thats that,if you ever cross the best believe you gettin gat

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