pus*y And Fame lyrics

by

Yo Gotti


[Intro: Chinx]
All this money falling in my lap

[Chorus: Chinx]
I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame. I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame
I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame, this pus*y and this fame
Got me, pus*y and this fame. I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame
I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame, I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame
Got me, pus*y and this fame. I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame
I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame. I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame
Got me, pus*y and this fame. I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame
I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame. I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame, f*ckin' up my brain

[Verse 1: Chinx]
My old b*tch is your ol' lady, slim but my gun 480
You f*ck wit' us, you gon' need the Air Force and four Navies
I'm in the game and they nose bleeds. 24 with no sleep
I left the club with your freak. I tossed the di*k, she goin' deep
There's pus*y on my brain, pus*y in my lap
I treat pus*y like it's beef, you know a n*gga stay strapped
Ratchet pus*y, I tap the pus*y. Beat it up, then get back to pus*y
Man this sh*t is so real. I should kill all y'all n*ggas
Call me O'Neal. Hottest n*gga, no deal
Heard they talking four mill. Two b*tches on pills
Two cribs, two cars. Man this sh*t is for real
[Chorus: Chinx]
I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame. I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame
I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame, this pus*y and this fame
Got me, pus*y and this fame. I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame
I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame, I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame
Got me, pus*y and this fame. I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame
I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame. I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame
Got me, pus*y and this fame. I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame
I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame. I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame, f*ckin' up my brain

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
Lifestyle of the poor and thuggin'
Seen a brother rob a brother, cousin rob a cousin
Yeah, pus*y n*ggas fall in love with pus*y
Not me my n*gga, I keep it pushin'
Y-y-you a lame n*gga, you should get no pus*y
Y-y-you a lame n*gga, you shoudn't have no pistol
Y-y-you the famous brokest n*gga I ever seen with your dope boy costume, Halloween
f*ck the fame, b*tch I'm on the winning team
All my b*tches got that wet wet, swimming team
They say what goes around, comes around. I smell pus*y and ain't no hoes around
That means one of these f*cks n*ggas a clown...pus*y
You swimming with them sharks, know you gon' drown...pus*y
I ain't famous, b*tch I'm thuggin'. And I ain't trippin', b*tch I love it

[Chorus: Chinx]
I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame. I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame
I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame, this pus*y and this fame
Got me, pus*y and this fame. I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame
I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame, I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame
Got me, pus*y and this fame. I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame
I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame. I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame
Got me, pus*y and this fame. I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame
I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame. I'm talkin' pus*y and this fame, f*ckin' up my brain
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