Yo Gotti - Had To Quit *****ing With You Lyrics
I gotta quit *****ing with you,I gotta quit *****ing with you,Damn, homie, all the shit that we’ve been through,I gotta quit *****ing with you.Gun jam, say the mother*****er was you,I gotta quit *****ing with you.You, I gotta quit *****ing with you,You, I gotta quit *****ing with you.You were my main ***** and I loved you, too,Biggest hoe in thr city, gotta quit *****ing with you.I gotta quit *****ing with you,I gotta quit *****ing with you.Let me tell you a story about this ***** I had,Used to buy this ***** all types of bags,She a bad *****, kept me on my swag shit,We just gonna be on styling, ***** kinda act a lil’ childish.My main *****, I think I like this hoe,What the ***** was wrong with me? Thinking i could wife this hoe.Let put it like this, she on the money team,Every rapper, every trapper, any athlete.I gotta quit *****ing with you,Every nigger in the city be *****ing with you.Little land *****, always on that client shit,Find me, cute face, you think she’s so innocent.Yeah, she’s innocent, she into me, way into me,We be *****ing instantly, got head game consistantly.Consistency, she *****ed my head up mentally,Got head in my new bentley, I thought this ***** was into me.I gotta quit *****ing with you,I gotta quit *****ing with you,All the shit we’ve been through,I gotta quit *****ing with you.Gun jam, say the mother*****er was you,I gotta quit *****ing with you,I gotta quit *****ing with you,I gotta quit *****ing with you,You were my main *****, and I loved you, too,Biggest hoe in the city, gotta quit *****ing with you,I gotta quit *****ing with you,I gotta quit *****ing with you.My home boy, ride or die,Rip copying, pistol poppin, we stay in the sky.Sunday night, feeling the club,Know them pistols on deck, so you know what it does.Enemy in this *****, he laughing on g up,You don’t want see me in club before it’s to kill.Gun jam, homie, for real,Turkish blouse, straight out the window, unloaded the clip.It’s war time, you know what it is,*****ing hell, no, I gotta quit *****ing with you,Homeboy in the feds, one hundred twenty months,He be down by three, get out a couple months.I gotta quit *****ing with you,I can read between the lines, I know what it do.He tell us all and I’m telling them , too,Let the streets know, they gotta quit *****ing with you.I gotta quit *****ing with you,I gotta quit *****ing with you,All the shit we’ve been through,I gotta quit *****ing with you.Gun jam, say the mother*****er was you,I gotta quit *****ing with you,I gotta quit *****ing with you,I gotta quit *****ing with you,You were my main *****, and I loved you, too,Biggest hoe want to see, I gotta quit *****ing with you,I gotta quit *****ing with you,I gotta quit *****ing with you.
