Set The Record Straight Yo Gotti

[Verse 1 :Yo Gotti]
Let's set the record straight
I own real estate
What it pay for?
I ain't never late (Yeah)
Fucked her twice
But we ain't never date (for real)
Gotti spaz and you hella late
Got bars like a jail cell
You thot bitch you a trend fail
I just walk up in Epic "where my money at?"
Like it's a drug sale
Let me get it, fuck the mayor
And the keys to the city
Fuck bitch i got keys to the hemi
Fuck they don't really hear me
They don't really feel me
Yeah I got plug boy
I can get plenty
I can go to Seattle
I can get shit so motherfucking green
Like a Greenbay Packer
I was selling in Atlanta
Ooo I was selling in Alaska
Driveway look like a lobster
I was in the White House
Nigga that's a white out
Looking like a motherfucking white [?]
Just met your bitch
And fucked her night after
Gangsta on the Internet
You thuggin' on Apple
You the type of nigga talking bad on the comments
I'm the type of nigga see you in person and slap ya
BANG BANG BANG
Nigga that's the sound of a gun
Bitch you better run