Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Yeah, I heard she a fan of me
Walk in to Saks with the bands on me
She see I got bread now she feeling me
That nigga my twin, he my family
Jake got the chopper, he gone red dot 'em, if they come after me
She want the Louis, the Prada and Gucci, she ain't getting shit from me
She keep on living life like its a movie, that's not a reality
I just been flexing and flipping these bands, I'm upping my salary
She wanna f*ck, I said ok, I'm burning them calories
That nigga sweet, that nigga pussy, I treat him like cavities
Fell in love with the green, yeah the bands
I took off the top when I slid in the Benz
If I took her out then just know she a 10
I got a bad ass bitch
She finna ride this dick and treat it like a Urus
My niggas splashing shit
We finna blast a nigga, feeling like I'm Curry
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
You gotta go
I don't got time for a lil bitty bitch, me and Nav on the road
And we doing shows, we get a lil money we count a lil more
But this not a pool, I hop on a track, and I'm finna float
And my money green just like the lil light that tells you to go
2-3, they think I'm a goat
2-2-3, gone hit at your dome
2-3 I'm up in my zone
2 to 3, game 6 on the road
Up in my back nigga its crunch time
Up in my bag nigga its lunch time
You a lil joke nigga no punch line
I got the bands in my pocket
Too much money to fit in my wallet
Yeah, these 4 pockets full I don't make a deposit
I do not hop in a fish bowl, I hop in a Mazi
He a lil broke boy, tell his ass stop it
My pockets a TV the way he be watching
Houston, hit him with a rocket
Me and Nav, we Batman and Robin
SheLovesJake - Go! (feat. nolimitnav) Lyrics
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Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Yeah, I heard she a fan of me
Walk in to Saks with the bands on me
She see I got bread now she feeling me
That nigga my twin, he my family
Jake got the chopper, he gone red dot 'em, if they come after me
She want the Louis, the Prada and Gucci, she ain't getting shit from me
She keep on living life like its a movie, that's not a reality
I just been flexing and flipping these bands, I'm upping my salary
She wanna f*ck, I said ok, I'm burning them calories
That nigga sweet, that nigga pussy, I treat him like cavities
Fell in love with the green, yeah the bands
I took off the top when I slid in the Benz
If I took her out then just know she a 10
I got a bad ass bitch
She finna ride this dick and treat it like a Urus
My niggas splashing shit
We finna blast a nigga, feeling like I'm Curry
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
You gotta go
I don't got time for a lil bitty bitch, me and Nav on the road
And we doing shows, we get a lil money we count a lil more
But this not a pool, I hop on a track, and I'm finna float
And my money green just like the lil light that tells you to go
2-3, they think I'm a goat
2-2-3, gone hit at your dome
2-3 I'm up in my zone
2 to 3, game 6 on the road
Up in my back nigga its crunch time
Up in my bag nigga its lunch time
You a lil joke nigga no punch line
I got the bands in my pocket
Too much money to fit in my wallet
Yeah, these 4 pockets full I don't make a deposit
I do not hop in a fish bowl, I hop in a Mazi
He a lil broke boy, tell his ass stop it
My pockets a TV the way he be watching
Houston, hit him with a rocket
Me and Nav, we Batman and Robin
Yeah, I heard she a fan of me
Walk in to Saks with the bands on me
She see I got bread now she feeling me
That nigga my twin, he my family
Jake got the chopper, he gone red dot 'em, if they come after me
She want the Louis, the Prada and Gucci, she ain't getting shit from me
She keep on living life like its a movie, that's not a reality
I just been flexing and flipping these bands, I'm upping my salary
She wanna f*ck, I said ok, I'm burning them calories
That nigga sweet, that nigga pussy, I treat him like cavities
Fell in love with the green, yeah the bands
I took off the top when I slid in the Benz
If I took her out then just know she a 10
I got a bad ass bitch
She finna ride this dick and treat it like a Urus
My niggas splashing shit
We finna blast a nigga, feeling like I'm Curry
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
You gotta go
I don't got time for a lil bitty bitch, me and Nav on the road
And we doing shows, we get a lil money we count a lil more
But this not a pool, I hop on a track, and I'm finna float
And my money green just like the lil light that tells you to go
2-3, they think I'm a goat
2-2-3, gone hit at your dome
2-3 I'm up in my zone
2 to 3, game 6 on the road
Up in my back nigga its crunch time
Up in my bag nigga its lunch time
You a lil joke nigga no punch line
I got the bands in my pocket
Too much money to fit in my wallet
Yeah, these 4 pockets full I don't make a deposit
I do not hop in a fish bowl, I hop in a Mazi
He a lil broke boy, tell his ass stop it
My pockets a TV the way he be watching
Houston, hit him with a rocket
Me and Nav, we Batman and Robin
Writer: CR Beats, Nickain Jackson
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Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC