Freestyle [2001] lyrics

(Talking)
(Gotti)
Yo Boo, Irv Gotti, Black, and BJ outta wait the f*ck up here man
sh*t done hit the fan, let's do dis sh*t man. Fo real
(Boo)
Let's do it, what the f*ck. There ain't
Nuthin else to be said

(Gotti)
Yo, I got a empire with n*ggas with thug in they blood
I admire dem n*ggas, My desire is figgas
Rockland b*tch, why hire some killas?
Gotti heat like hail son and fire dem n*ggas
Pop off 2 clips, Top off new six
Rock frost blue wrist, still cop two bricks
Cook crack in the pot, Push pats on the block
c*ck the Glock, pop up like jack in a box
He crazy insane, mommys say loco
I even push 'caine when the blow is slow
And when the dough got low, I got the high 'fo
Back in the same hood on the block for 'mo
Doorags, saggin pants, I'm baggin grams
n*ggas smokin the joke, and den laughin at
"What if I get to blast a man?"
Aw sh*t! Boo watch out!
(gunshot and then talking)
Oh sh*t, you capped dat n*gga yo

(Boo)
You think I just got nice?
Well I been at n*ggas throats til it even got worse
And I got hennessy and coke in my system
Hot chicks, I f*ck em and diss em
I'm out to cop bricks, cut em and split em
Put plenty in the bag, 20s on the jag
I'm a big faced getter, you get panties and brag
Fo Fo too heavy so I'm bustin the sag
Slow dough, that's petty, I ain't f*ckin wit dat
It's fo real when I spit these bars
And cats like "Damn, How dis lil n*gga get new cars?"
Stay high all day run around with thugs flippin pies all day
Rockland n*gga, so you better make way cuz we comin for n*ggas
Got guns? We ain't runnin from n*ggas, I know you heard dat!

(Gotti)
My real b*tches!
Sometimes I'm less than a b*tch, never trustin a b*tch
I'd rather get head than be f*ckin a b*tch

(Boo)
And it ain't nuthin different, that's the way we roll
It be them lame ass n*ggas given dough to hoes
(Gotti)
Before I pay for a brick, she taste da sh*t
Put her back on a bus wit it taped to her hips

(Boo)
All my mommys rock Gucci
If we in the whip, put the dope in her koochie

(Gotti)
All my chicks like Snoopy
I like dykes dat like dykes
But I don't like groupies
I Use to like tootie, and dat's a fact for ya life

(Boo)
I got chicks dat smoke, some roll dice
Others like to fight, but they all love ice

(Gotti)
Hip hop n*ggas, they all thugs right?
Nah, get dropped n*gga, betta get plugged right
Boo and Gotti true pimps, Rockland 4 life
Get it right!

(Both)
Rockland!
(Gotti)
For life n*gga!

(Both)
Boo and Gotti