Gotti 4 Real Fat Trel

Fat Trel

Intro : And now i understand
Na , Na .. This is strictly for tonight


But you the one right (One)
Fun right (Fun)
She said my d*ck taste like that Klondike (Foreal)?
We gon have some fun right (Shhhh)
I'm just tryna get it in tight (In)
Tryna see what yo friends like (Yo friends)
Tryna see what yo friends love (I love it)
Spending hundreds, we ain't spending dough (she love me)
I remember club love (remember)
Hunnit killas, Hunnit thugs (Hunnit,Hunnit)
Hunnit bottles, Hunnit hoes (Hunnit, Hunnit)
Hunnit bullet holes ( hahaha)


They say could you, we got one (bow)
I say gotti, I coped den shot one (bow)
They better pray that ion't pop none (bow)
I heard your b*tch pus*y got some'n (eww)
So you know this b*tch she got none (For real)
F*ck is you talm bout (Huh)
B*tch this ain't no sound cloud (Its not)
This this album work that bow bow (That album work that bow bow)