[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Don't fuck no bitch that's fuckin' with your dawg, that's law
If you come up, don't forget about your dawgs, that's law
I'm a street nigga, so it's fuck the law
If you broke, nigga, that should be against the law
Fuck no bitch that's fuckin' with your dawg, that's law
If you come up, don't forget about your dawgs, that's law
I'm a street nigga, so it's fuck the law
If you broke, nigga, that should be against the law
[Post-Chorus: Yo Gotti]
I'm a real hustler, so don't knock it, that's law
It's all about the re-up and the profit, that's law
Can't be in the club without no bottles, that's law
We gon' ball today, fuck tomorrow, that's law
[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
I be in the kitchen whippin', trying to cook the sauce
If you sat down to talk, then, nigga, you the law
Balmain mannequin, I'm fresher than a doll
Look so damn fresh, that shit should be against the law
I'm livin' my life like the rules of the game, and they call them the 48 laws
Money with money with all of my homies, ain't fuckin' with none of these broads
Hustlin' just to show out for these bitches, you lost
In love, but you ain't never got the pussy you want
Head on first night, we need to turn that to law
Love at first sight, man, I don't fuck with that at all
Bitches can't be beefin' 'bout no niggas, that's law
Niggas shouldn't beefin' over bitches, that's soft
[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Don't fuck no bitch that's fuckin' with your dawg, that's law
If you come up, don't forget about your dawgs, that's law
I'm a street nigga, so it's fuck the law
If you broke, nigga, that should be against the law
Fuck no bitch that's fuckin' with your dawg, that's law
If you come up, don't forget about your dawgs, that's law
I'm a street nigga, so it's fuck the law
If you broke, nigga, that should be against the law
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
G-G-G-Gossipin'-ass nigga, news reporter
Workin' with them folks, you on Law & Order
If your girl gettin' it, then you must support her
I turnt up, I'm tryin' to fuck somebody daughter
Piecin' up on bottles, boy, don't let me find out
(Don't let me find out, don't let me find out)
Them your homegirl's shoes, bitch, don't let me find out
(Don't let me find out, don't let me find out)
Tryin' to steal my swag, that copyright infringement
You can't rock all white if your white be looking dingy
The brokest bitches always tryin' to say they independent
I'm pickin' real bitches over bad bitches, do you feel me
[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Don't fuck no bitch that's fuckin' with your dawg, that's law
If you come up, don't forget about your dawgs, that's law
I'm a street nigga, so it's fuck the law
If you broke, nigga, that should be against the law
Fuck no bitch that's fuckin' with your dawg, that's law
If you come up, don't forget about your dawgs, that's law
I'm a street nigga, so it's fuck the law
If you broke, nigga, that should be against the law
[Verse 3: E-40]
Paper over plastic, P.O.P, that's law
Cash on delivery, C.O.D, that's law
Hush your mouth sometime and let 'em teach you, that's law
Never bite the hand of the man that feeds you, that's law
Don't forget who buttered your bread, don't get amnesia, that's law
Sleep with one eye closed, the back door you ain't sneakin', that's law
Know your bail bonds, man, and your lawyer number by heart, that's law
Interrogation, keep your tongue in park, that's law
You pushin' a line, I'm pushin' a line
You packin' a nine, I'm packin' a nine
Your bitch is a dime, my bitch is a dime
She curvy and fine, she curvy and fine
You havin' your bread, I'm havin' my dough
You sellin' them O's, I rap and do shows
You powder your nose, I only do 'dro
Mendocino, indoor, outdoor
Got to play the game of life 'til game of death, that's law
Don't be no bitch, don't stir up hella mess, that's law
He preyin' on his paper, didn't pray, that's law
Died with two guns in his hand from the AK, that's law
[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Don't fuck no bitch that's fuckin' with your dawg, that's law
If you come up, don't forget about your dawgs, that's law
I'm a street nigga, so it's fuck the law
If you broke, nigga, that should be against the law
[Post-Chorus: Yo Gotti]
I'm a real hustler, so don't knock it, that's law
It's all about the re-up and the profit, that's law
Can't be in the club without no bottles, that's law
We gon' ball today, fuck tomorrow, that's law
