Gossip

[Intro: Bigga Rankin]

You see the only thing I hate more than fuck niggas and flies is a gossiping ass nigga

Let 'em hate on a real nigga and talk from the motherfuckin' sideline

We in the game makin' plays bitch

[Chorus: Yogii]

Bitch I can count you out a sixty out in twenties

I hear these niggas out here beefing 'bout these bitches

But you know me, can’t keep these bitches off my jimmy

Ayy fuck these bitches, my lil nigga caught a sentence

Itchy finger, I be tweaking with that iron

I’m from the 6, I rock my pieces in the 9

I tell them snitching niggas we don’t fuck with 12

Heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale

I never seen so many gangster niggas gossip

Pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner

That ho a freak, you probably think that she your bitch

The way I kick it, you gon' think a nigga rich

Fuck, I need me a lick

[Verse 1: Yogii]

These niggas need 'em some pom-poms, get 'em a bra and a skirt

Kicking shit like I’m from Hong Kong, I keep that burr on my shirt

I put a block on my wrist, I put a block on your bitch

You went and bought her a whip, I hit for a Pappadeaux dish

Catch me kicking at Bellagio at the crap table with the dice out

Told them folks I got my pieces on, you can really gon' cut the lights out

I ain't know that’s your baby mama, I just hit the bitch in her night gown

The proper paper make them pussy niggas pipe down, hah

I tell my youngins mátalo, then that's your ass

Got pressure just because I fucked your ho then what you saying?

Thinking you gon' get some points off me, you met your man

Thinking you gon' get some points off me, you met your man

[Chorus: Yogii]

Bitch I can count you out a sixty out in twenties

I hear these niggas out here beefing 'bout these bitches

But you know me, can’t keep these bitches off my jimmy

Ayy fuck these bitches, my lil nigga caught a sentence

Itchy finger, I be tweaking with that iron

I’m from the 6, I rock my pieces in the 9

I tell them snitching niggas we don’t fuck with 12

Heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale

I never seen so many gangster niggas gossip

Pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner

That ho a freak, you probably think that she your bitch

The way I kick it, you gon' think a nigga rich

Fuck, I need me a lick

[Verse 2: Marlo]

I can count you out a million in some hundreds

Killed the drought nigga, ten straight summers

I ain't mean to fuck your bitch in my pajamas

The bitch she love it man, she know that I’m a stoner

Fuck with Yogii nigga, I'll kill your fuckin' mama

Broad day nigga, you know I don't play nigga

Marlo with that dope, go crazy with that yay nigga

I don't play nigga

[Chorus: Yogii]

Bitch I can count you out a sixty out in twenties

I hear these niggas out here beefing 'bout these bitches

But you know me, can’t keep these bitches off my jimmy

Ayy fuck these bitches, my lil nigga caught a sentence

Itchy finger, I be tweaking with that iron

I’m from the 6, I rock my pieces in the 9

I tell them snitching niggas we don’t fuck with 12

Heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale

I never seen so many gangster niggas gossip

Pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner

That ho a freak, you probably think that she your bitch

The way I kick it, you gon' think a nigga rich

Fuck, I need me a lick

[Verse 3: Lil Baby]

Quarter million on me right now, I took the right route

Niggas mad 'cause they bitches getting piped down

But my situation make them niggas pipe down

I be in the trenches getting bankrolls

Me, Yogii, and Marlo fuck the same hoes

All my diamonds dancing, I wear rainbows

I just made a hundred thou out a Durango

I ain’t tripping 'bout that shit, that’s how the game go

[Chorus: Yogii]

Bitch I can count you out a sixty out in twenties

I hear these niggas out here beefing 'bout these bitches

But you know me, can’t keep these bitches off my jimmy

Ayy fuck these bitches, my lil nigga caught a sentence

Itchy finger, I be tweaking with that iron

I’m from the 6, I rock my pieces in the 9

I tell them snitching niggas we don’t fuck with 12

Heavyweight, we put that paper on the scale

I never seen so many gangster niggas gossip

Pillow talking, bet you think that he your partner

That ho a freak, you probably think that she your bitch

The way I kick it, you gon' think a nigga rich

Fuck, I need me a lick