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Yo Gotti - I Dont Like Lyrics




[Gotti talking]

A f*ck nigga that's the shit I don't like.
Phantom drop and I want it all white.
I'm a astronaut I'm taking off tonight, if I f*ck your bitch I'm giving her long pipe.
My bitch she got a bitch, so my bitch dyke.
My niggas got new choppas they come with the knife
Gun fights, On sight! Police ass niggas call em "blue lights".
Multi-Millionaire bitch I'm self paid, they think I'm MMG cause I'm self made.
Demeanor got this money by my damn self, f*ck a label I may sign my damn self.

Hating niggas, fake bitches that's that shit I don't like.
Fake jewelry, fake clothes that's that shit that ain't right.
Designer (that's suede nigga), Grinder (that's a bag nigga) that's the shit I don't like so bitch you ain't even gotta ask a nigga!

I'm loaded, I'm faded, I'm blessed bitch I made it!
Pop a bottle, congrats hoe! Play with me, I'm strapped hoe!
Front door that valet, champagne and rose'.
Geeked up, sneaked up them mollys got that hoe going crazy.

A f*ck niggaaa that's that shit I don't like.
A snitch nigaaa that's that shit I don't like.
A bitch niggaaa that's that shit I don't like.
Sneak dissaas that's that shit I don't like.
Don't like (don't like)
A snitch niggaaa that's that shit I don't like.
Don't like (don't like)
A bitch niggaaa that's that shit I don't like.
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[Gotti talking]

A f*ck nigga that's the shit I don't like.
Phantom drop and I want it all white.
I'm a astronaut I'm taking off tonight, if I f*ck your bitch I'm giving her long pipe.
My bitch she got a bitch, so my bitch dyke.
My niggas got new choppas they come with the knife
Gun fights, On sight! Police ass niggas call em "blue lights".
Multi-Millionaire bitch I'm self paid, they think I'm MMG cause I'm self made.
Demeanor got this money by my damn self, f*ck a label I may sign my damn self.

Hating niggas, fake bitches that's that shit I don't like.
Fake jewelry, fake clothes that's that shit that ain't right.
Designer (that's suede nigga), Grinder (that's a bag nigga) that's the shit I don't like so bitch you ain't even gotta ask a nigga!

I'm loaded, I'm faded, I'm blessed bitch I made it!
Pop a bottle, congrats hoe! Play with me, I'm strapped hoe!
Front door that valet, champagne and rose'.
Geeked up, sneaked up them mollys got that hoe going crazy.

A f*ck niggaaa that's that shit I don't like.
A snitch nigaaa that's that shit I don't like.
A bitch niggaaa that's that shit I don't like.
Sneak dissaas that's that shit I don't like.
Don't like (don't like)
A snitch niggaaa that's that shit I don't like.
Don't like (don't like)
A bitch niggaaa that's that shit I don't like.
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Writer: Mario Mims, Torrence Hatch
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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