GMEBE - OFF THE SCOTTIE lyrics

[Hook: Pistol][x2] b**h, I'm turnt up off the scottie Wildin' in a party Shorty is a thottie f** that b**h I prolly The posse in the lobby Lil Moe 'n 'em on Folly Tryna catch a body if a n***a out his body [Verse 1: Pistol] b**h, I'm turnt up off the scottie Just finessed a thottie Lil Moe 'n 'em on Folly with these n***as in the lobby Shorty heard I'm GME Diddy bop for me She gon' Diddy bop for free She Diddy boppin' for the team Off the scottie I can't sleep, I've been up for 'bout a week Off the scottie I can't f**, just give me top and (???) It's just me and Lil AD, I hit up my bro JP Tell 'em go pick up KD b**hes wanna do the D (???) sellin' dope Smokin' deuce and blowin' smoke I'm a Moe, but I love Folks. GME sh**, shout out my bro My whole squad be totin' and my whole squad gon' blow If there's problems with the squad don't be sneak dissin' let us know Kiddo turnin' up he savage We in traffic with the ratchet If he bangin' we gon' blast him If she poppin', we be smashin' Kiddo turnin' up a savage We in traffic with the ratchet If he bangin' we be blastin' If she boppin', we be smashin' [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Lil Chief Dinero] KD turnt up off the scottie while he out here totin' his shotty TJ boppin' with the thotties while I'm gettin' him off the molly (???) thirsty for a body yeah he might shoot up the party Any Bloods don't want no problem cause the 30 keep me droppin' Yeah he love poppin' molly JJ wit him they on Folly Murda yeah he turnin' up 40 catchin' bodies is his hobby We on scottie after scottie Ain't no pills up in this party (?) catchin' hommies play with 30s and them shotties Got these b**hes turnin' up, they turnin' up but not enough She know the squad then she gon' f** And the squad is all I trust You dissin' us, you outta luck Kiddo blow 'n leave 'em slumped Pistol throw 'em in a truck Now where the scottie let's turn up [turn up, turn up, turn up] My n***as we don't play Over east where it ain't safe We catch him lackin', we erase Let the 30 eat his face So stay up in your place before we invade in your space and up the pole and take the safe [Hook x2] [Verse 3: Kiddo] I'm wearin' fly sh** on me Tweaked up off the codeine My n***a JJ rollin' Every n***a with me holdin' n***as sneak dissin' don't know me I guess I'll play like Kobe Cause even if I ain't, I still shoot like I'm wide open b**hes boppin' for the bro Free Lil Bro and free Jam Bro For my n***as I can't go For my n***as I'm gon' blow On your block is not a soul On my block I'm like a pro I be callin' all the shots, I'm like the captain or the coach b**hes ask me why I smoke, cause it balance out my low If the stash lookin' low, I'm like a master get me more My bro TI he gun tote GG ED das my bro Global Money ENT, it's GME if you ain't know Me and Pistol racin' 'maros on our way to get Dinero Up the backroad b**hes hello, only f** them if they (yellow?) Me and Pistol racin' 'maros on our way to get Dinero Up the backroad b**hes hello, only f** them if they (yellow?) [Hook x2] [Verse 4: JP Armani] I'm rollin' up these yappas Rolled up off this ganja, man He turned up like a light switch Ayo savage catchin' bodies Thirsty b**hes give me sloppy I'm coppin', n***as copy Thotties going crazy boppin' when the gang hit the party Damn, my money long Remy, Goose, and Patron D. Reid gon' grab the hoes and take 'em home, let's make a song Chief Moe roll up the dope Whole team up, these hoes gon' go Off the scottie I can't eat, just make some head then kick the door You don't smoke then you don't know One rotation got me gone Smokin' scottie out my body, smell like gas from Citgo I got it if you want it, just don't expect for the low I'm smokin' gas, you're smokin' dro For the gang, these hoes gon' go I'm feelin' higher than the sky These n***as up on the floor Off the scottie I can't see so grab the TEC and let it go I'm feelin' higher than the sky These n***as up on the floor Off the scottie I can't see so grab the TEC and let it go [Hook x2]