Rexpapi - Gotti

Are we ever caught lacking?
This rich thing we go do am for?
Call juanita, jk
Don't like phone calls, emails
Can I be fucking cocky, I beat a fed like john gotti
I'm making triple baby
Let me spend it on your body, your soul, jesus
I know you love me to pieces
Trust I'm a dawg, I'm never up in your bidness
Are we ever caught lacking? (never)
This rich thing we go do am for (ever)
Call juanita, jk (ella)
Don't like phone calls, emails (letters)
Are we ever caught lacking? (never)
This rich thing we go do am for (ever)
Call juanita, jk (ella)
Don't like phone calls, emails (letters)
You and I live a sweet (suite) life, zack and cody
Running and yelling around the hotel lobby
Fuck I like look like, mr. moseby?
And I still love me some carlo rossi
Shawty wants a pair
That's an earring not relationship
Make sure it's diamonds vvs or flawless shit
Pour that shit, what's the drink for? Gram and drinking bitch
Lame ass niggas wanna party with us for real
Can I be fucking cocky, I beat a fed like john gotti
I'm making triple baby
Let me spend it on your body, your soul, jesus
I know you love me to pieces
Trust I'm a dawg, I'm never up in your bidness
Can I be fucking cocky, I beat a fed like john gotti
I'm making triple baby
Let me spend it on your body, your soul, jesus
I know you love me to pieces
Trust I'm a dawg, I'm never up in your bidness
Are we ever caught lacking? (never)
This rich thing we go do am for (ever)
Call juanita, jk (ella)
Don't like phone calls, emails (letters)
Are we ever caught lacking? (never)
This rich thing we go do am for (ever)
Call juanita, jk (ella)
Don't like phone calls, emails (letters)

Written by:
REXFORD NNAMDI

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