Go (feat. Kidd Kenn)
(Gold Haze on the track)
Queen
Queen shit, bitch
Kenn, double Ns bitch
(Enviyon on the mix)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Go, go (bounce, bitch)
Go, go, go, go (bounce bitch, bounce bitch)
Go, go, go, go (bounce bitch, bounce bitch)
Go, go, go, go (bounce bitch, bounce bitch)
I don't fuck with ham, Sam I Am
We don't give a fuck, but really I don't give a damn
Catch me on your cam, trick your nigga on the Gram
Get hit like a ram then I pass him to the fam
Pass him to my sis, that bitch ain't gon' miss
That bitch gon' get rich, put that bitch on licks
Put that bitch on game, don't fuck with no lame
Take that nigga chain (bitch), take that nigga chain (bitch)
Take that nigga brain
Boy that's your bitch, that's my daughter
I met that nigga in Florida
He say my pussy like water
Honestly he can't afford her so I don't bother
I been a problem niggas can't solve
Unless he spending it all (bitch)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Go, go (bounce, bitch)
Go, go, go, go (bounce bitch, bounce bitch)
Go, go, go, go (bounce bitch, bounce bitch)
Go, go, go, go (bounce bitch, bounce bitch)
All about my ham
You iCarly, bitch I'm Sam
Drenched in all white but this is not the Ku Klux Klan
Somebody put her on the ceiling 'cause she acting like a fan
Feeling like a booster since I stole these bitches' men
Stole these bitches' men, did that shit again
They couldn't fit in the car, so we put 'em in the van
Finna get me a white boy, I'ma name that nigga Stan
I ain't mean to take your spot sis, this was not the plan
See, this not the plan though
D, K-E-Double N, though (period)
If a bitch try to get tough, I'ma raise up like a window
Chinese face when they looking through the tints though
Bitch I'm, too fly like a blimp though
Bitch you, lightweight like a tiptoe
Like chips, boy this nigga gotta dip though, bitch
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Go, go (bounce, bitch)
Go, go, go, go (bounce bitch, bounce bitch)
Go, go, go, go (bounce bitch, bounce bitch)
Go, go, go, go (bounce bitch, bounce bitch)
Queen
Queen shit, bitch
Kenn, double Ns bitch
(Enviyon on the mix)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Go, go (bounce, bitch)
Go, go, go, go (bounce bitch, bounce bitch)
Go, go, go, go (bounce bitch, bounce bitch)
Go, go, go, go (bounce bitch, bounce bitch)
I don't fuck with ham, Sam I Am
We don't give a fuck, but really I don't give a damn
Catch me on your cam, trick your nigga on the Gram
Get hit like a ram then I pass him to the fam
Pass him to my sis, that bitch ain't gon' miss
That bitch gon' get rich, put that bitch on licks
Put that bitch on game, don't fuck with no lame
Take that nigga chain (bitch), take that nigga chain (bitch)
Take that nigga brain
Boy that's your bitch, that's my daughter
I met that nigga in Florida
He say my pussy like water
Honestly he can't afford her so I don't bother
I been a problem niggas can't solve
Unless he spending it all (bitch)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Go, go (bounce, bitch)
Go, go, go, go (bounce bitch, bounce bitch)
Go, go, go, go (bounce bitch, bounce bitch)
Go, go, go, go (bounce bitch, bounce bitch)
All about my ham
You iCarly, bitch I'm Sam
Drenched in all white but this is not the Ku Klux Klan
Somebody put her on the ceiling 'cause she acting like a fan
Feeling like a booster since I stole these bitches' men
Stole these bitches' men, did that shit again
They couldn't fit in the car, so we put 'em in the van
Finna get me a white boy, I'ma name that nigga Stan
I ain't mean to take your spot sis, this was not the plan
See, this not the plan though
D, K-E-Double N, though (period)
If a bitch try to get tough, I'ma raise up like a window
Chinese face when they looking through the tints though
Bitch I'm, too fly like a blimp though
Bitch you, lightweight like a tiptoe
Like chips, boy this nigga gotta dip though, bitch
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Bitch, you gotta go (go, go)
Go, go (bounce, bitch)
Go, go, go, go (bounce bitch, bounce bitch)
Go, go, go, go (bounce bitch, bounce bitch)
Go, go, go, go (bounce bitch, bounce bitch)
Credits
Writer(s): Tedd Andrew Tjornhom, Peter Furler, Steven Vincent Taylor
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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