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Yo Gotti – I Got That Sack (Song + Lyrics)

I sell Dope...I F*ck hoes and make songs bout the sh*t

Rap music song from Yo Gotti "I Got That Sack" produced by Drumma Drama from off his "January 10th: The Mixtape." Yo Gotti's song plus lyrics, after the jump.

Dirty:

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Clean:

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Yo Gotti - I Got That Sack Lyrics



B*tch I'm Sacked Up
B*tch I'm Racked Up
B*tch I'm Stacked up

[Verse 1]

I Rock Gucci Louis Prada, N*gga Know I Shop At Sacks
Yellow Bone Super Fine, Know I'm Hittin That From The Back
If You See Me In The Club, N*ggas know I Got Dat Strap
Security Try To Search A N*gga, But We Come In Through The Back
See Them Sparklers In The Air, You Know Them Bottles On The Way
CMG Taking Over Man, Thats All The Dj Play
Right On Right On, In The Club With My White On Shawty Got Something Tight On
And If Thats Your B*tch, Then You May Have To Fight Homes
Grippin On Her A$$, N*ggas Say I'm Disrespectful
I Pulled Up In That Lamb, N*ggas Say I Disrespect Em
If I Want It Then I'm Runnin Fast, Know They Got To Catch Me
N*ggas Shot At Me And Missed, Ooh Know The Lord Blessed Em
I Sell Dope, I F*ck Hoes And Make Songs Bout The Sh*t
I Rob N*ggas For They Work, And Dont Feel Wrong Bout The Sh*t
You A Pussy A$$ N*gga, You Don't Belong With No Bricks
I Pop Pills I Feel Good, I Mix Patron With The Sh*t

[Chorus] In The Club Goin Hard, N*ggas Know I Got Dem Racks
In The Kitchen Whippin Hard, N*ggas Know I Got Dat Sack
In This B*tch Goin Hard, N*ggas Know I Got Dem Racks
In The Kitchen Whippin Hard, N*ggas Know I Got Dat Sack

[Verse 2]

N*ggas Standing On The Couch, And Throwin Signs In The Club
Vip B*tch, I Don't Wait In Line At The Club
Its A Photo-shoot, Fans Taking Pictures In This B*tch
Im A Nice Guy, Buying B*tches Liquor In This B*tch
Got My Fam With Me, Brought My N*gga Zilla In This B*tch
I Dont Give A F*ck, I'm Back On Ridgecrest Sh*t
Yelling Thuglife, N*ggas On That Tupac Sh*t
Minnesota Twins, B*tch I'm On My Two Glocc Sh*t
You Niggas Screwed Up, Put You On Ya Newsbox Sh*t
Body Found By The River, Feet In Cement Bricks
Ugh She Nasty, She Just Had A Semen Dish
Suck The Skin Off A D*ck, You Shoulda Seen This B*tch
They Say I'm Nasty, I Think I'm A Queen This B*tch
Shawty Suck It So Good Might Try To Claim This B*tch
Sike, She Not Type To Be A Wife
She Get A Pass, Just For The Night

[Chorus]

In The Club Goin Hard, N*ggas Know I Got Dem Racks
In The Kitchen Whippin Hard, N*ggas Know I Got Dat Sack
In This B*tch Goin Hard, N*ggas Know I Got Dem Racks
In The Kitchen Whippin Hard, N*ggas Know I Got Dat Sack

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