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YO GOTTI lyrics : "Lebron James (Remix)"

(Feat. Meek Mill)




(Hook: Yo Gotti)
Big wheels on my Phantom, got it sittin' crooked

3 birds for a show, ^!$$% gon' book it
I'm LeBron James, you a f**kin' rookie
You probably want a ticket I'mma go and book it

Book it, book it
Book it, book it
I'mma go and book it

Big dollars in my pocket, got me sittin' crooked

(Verse 1: Yo Gotti)

100 racks in my pocket, I can't even walk
50 hitters with me ^!$$%, I set it off
Poppin' bottles, blowing money, I'm just having fun

Me and my ^!$$%s fresh to death, upper echelon
I got buckles on my shoes and they gold bi**h
Open my doors in reverse, this that Rolls bi**h

CMG Bentley coupe, that's a cold kit
See the bird, double R, that's some cold %#@!
All I rock is white, them on my old %#@!

All my ^!$$%s solid, all my hoes thick
DJ drop that Gotti, this that dope boy %#@!
Smelling like a bag, I'm looking like a brick


(Hook: Yo Gotti)
Big wheels on my Phantom, got it sittin' crooked

3 birds for a show, ^!$$% gon' book it
I'm LeBron James, you a f**kin' rookie
You probably want a ticket I'mma go and book it

Book it, book it
Book it, book it
I'mma go and book it

Big dollars in my pocket, got me sittin' crooked

(Verse 2: Yo Gotti)

They say I signed to Tip, I say when I do that
Me and Tip, we're conversating bout where them choppas at (bang bang)
I be where them goonies and them robbers at (I am)

So when you see that Phantom dog don't follow that
Ridin' in a rental, gettin' that pack off
Fish scale yay I call it bath salts

Trap doing good, I can't complain
It's been a damn good month, I moved like 20 things
Then went and bought that new Jeep, that SRT

Yo ho suck dick on sight, ASAP
Just got a yellow AP and that bi**h nasty
When I popped out my second week I coulda bought a Aston


(Hook: Yo Gotti)
Big wheels on my Phantom, got it sittin' crooked

3 birds for a show, ^!$$% gon' book it
I'm LeBron James, you a f**kin' rookie
You probably want a ticket I'mma go and book it

Book it, book it
Book it, book it
I'mma go and book it

Big dollars in my pocket, got me sittin' crooked

(Verse 3: Yo Gotti)

I got all this cash, my bi**h she got all this $$#
I remember being broke, a pistol all I had
My homie said he want them bricks, I say put em on my tab

A quarter millie for the check, really that's all yall stash
^!$$% we fly high, that G5 cost 2 bricks ^!$$%
For one ride and I spend that, scoop yo bi**h ^!$$%

And we flew private so you know we bought some %#@!
No check from TSA, my dog gon brink them banks wit us
I touchdown in ^!$$%s' city like I own that

Baddest bi**h you see on TV, bet I bone that
These ^!$$%s ridin, livin life and yall condone that
And ^!$$%s screamin they the king

Well where yo crown at #~!!@?

(Hook: Yo Gotti)
Big wheels on my Phantom, got it sittin' crooked
3 birds for a show, ^!$$% gon' book it

I'm LeBron James, you a f**kin' rookie
You probably want a ticket I'mma go and book it
Book it, book it
Book it, book it
I'mma go and book it

Big dollars in my pocket, got me sittin' crooked

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