GO GO GADGET! (feat. MIYAGA2X)

Go Go Gadget when I pull up shit gets tragic uh
Yeah this bitch is spazzing, on my dick she fucking grabbing uh
In her stomach laughing, pull the torch out now i'm dabbing
Bitch I'm up here rapping
Rapping bout the way that your bitch
Grip up on my dick
Bitch i'm about that action
If she really want it then I'll give her satisfaction
Pull up wit dem K's yeah them bitches get to spazzing
Better hope that your car don't lose no fucking traction
When you run
When you mf run
I'll catch you with my gun, yeah them bullets moving faster than your shit box
Oh you pissed off? little pussy boy don't make me scoff
You built like kristoff
Better fuck off
If the boy want smoke, I'm upping my pole
I'm letting these bitches know
He staying inside, the fucker try to hide
He know his ass is gonna die
These bullets they fly, they taking to life, you ended up dying that night
And I can't lie, it's no surprise, I kinda had hopes for a fight
Pull up on you with a big blade aye
I'm selling you boys to the fucking trade
Thought shit was funny I come and raid
I'm taking your shit and I'm getting paid
These bitches they stupid they can't even say they mother fucking first name
And imma quote xan and tell all of you mother fucking pussys you bitch made, yuh
Fucking little bitch on the cam aye
She sucking my dick for the gram aye
She eating it up like it's ham aye
I hit that bitch up wit a melee
She wanting my dick up in all ways
I beat up pussy like always
I do it in kitchens and hallways
I'm beating it up until the sun raise
Leave your body laying out in the sun rays
Catch a opp, he gettin shot up in broad day
Acting tough, somebody put em broadway
Cut him up, they heart on ice like they rod wave
Love the cash, I'm making bread in like five ways
Bitch ain't tryna fuck then go hit the highway
Ain't fucking with me, because he know he gonna die aye
Pack him up, the soul and the smoke hit the sky aye
Baby tell me what you need uh
Lean perc or tlc uh
Gotta pay for what you need uh
Ain't giving that shit out for free uh
Baby tell me what you need uh
Lean perc or tlc uh
Gotta pay for what you need uh
Ain't giving that shit out for free uh
Talking shit but that bitch know I am a boss
Keep on talking, your whole family go lost
Copped a chain, I still don't know what it cost
Keep on stomping until his face in the moss
About the action, ain't the type to just talk
Mean green what I'm smoking like hulk
Make him look Indian, wit my red dot
If they talking shit then they get hit with that mother fucking
Go Go Gadget huh
Go Go Gadget huh
Go Go Gadget huh
Go Go Gadget huh
Go Go Gadget yeah
Go Go Gadget huh
Go Go Gadget yeah
Go Go Gadget yuh