Yeah
Yeah
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatty, slatty, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatty, slatty, slatt, slatt, slatty
Hop in a Benz 
Hopped out a Porsche 
Hop in your friend 
After your daughter 
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Im in the gym, of course
I cant even care, whore
Im out the scene, yeah
Knock off your boy, yeah
Keeping it clean 
Drac with the beam
I got your team
Popping a bean, yeah
I got a bag, it aint enough
My left wrist bling, yes, it is tough
I killed his man in front of his mama
Like fuck lil bruh, sister, and his cousin
Now, I kick my shit, that aint no punt
I flood my wrist, feelin aint enough
Now, I fuck my bitch til it aint nothing
I shoot out blanks, still aint cuffin up, Patek my main 
Kill em, not leaving a trace, yeah, kill em, not leaving a trace 
Im bout to cut off the K, yeah, black diamonds, Martin Luther King 
I had to break in the safe, yeah, and I didnt leave em a trace 
I had to break in that safe, yeah, coppin lil mama the Range 
Hop in the Jag, I just been doing the dash, woah 
Today my Margiela was big, I look like a dad, woah 
She got gator on her purse, it look like a rash, woah 
Three hundred K out in Turks, and Im still in my bag, woah 
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt 
Slatty, slatty, slatty, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatty, slatty, slatt, slatt, slatty
Hop in a Benz 
Hopped out a Porsche 
Hop in your friend 
After your daughter 
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Im in the gym, of course
I dont even care, whore
Im at the scene, yeah
Knock off your boy, yeah
Keeping it clean 
Drac with the beam 
I got your team
Popping a bean, yeah
Maniac, killed em 
Maniac, killed em 
Maniac, killed em 
Yak, Yak, Yak, Yak
Dissect your body like science class, nigga
Give you my word, then I gotta deliver 
Bet they gon know when the slime in the building
Hot as a iron, I mean, hot like the skillet
Creeping up, crawling, know I was just skipping
Gangster cause you got a body, lil nigga
Magazine clips, so you might get your issue
You think you gangster cause you got a pistol? 
Bye-bye, Felicia
Look for your body, so they gotta eat it 
I am Yak Gotti, but Im not a vegan 
Flathead the pull up, the Honda, the Civic 
Running from twelve, then I jumped the defenses
Blood on my bottom, like Roddy Richie
Look at my trigger, my trigger start itching
Ride with that chick, she say point blank and period 
When I aim at you, its point blank, no missing 
Lay in your grass and come out of your bushes 
Pick up that trip, and I bet Ill start tripping
Bet Ill start tripping like I get a rush
My slime, he a crip, keep that stick like a crutch
Mamba, fourth quarter how Im in the clutch
Ex-virgin tell me every time it is us
Hold up the crown like its knuck or you buck 
Slatt!
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt 
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt 
Slatty, slatty, slatty, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatty, slatty, slatt, slatt, slatty
Hop in a Benz
Hopped out a Porsche 
Hop in your friend 
After your daughter 
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
I shot at your mans
None of that shit wasnt planned
I fucked this bitch and her friend
Both of them bitches done came on my pants
Louis V dripping, lil niggas
Aint none of my niggas aint rocking no Vans
He mad at me cause his bitch is a fan
Do what I want, and he do what he can
I put that bitch in the figure-four
Too many vibes, so its hard to pick a ho
Came from the bottom, I used to be broke
I was trapping, and I used to trap out the liquor store
I bet it all on the tin and foil
Drop off the pack, thats a give and go
Now when I rap on the track, its a ten or more
Im in the club with a Glock, its extended
Tint is so dark, they cant see who is in it
Niggas aint cashing out, these niggas rented
YSL, we going overboard
Plugged everywhere like extension cord
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt 
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatty, slatty, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatty, slatty, slatt, slatt, slatty
Hop in a Benz 
Hopped out a Porsche 
Hop in your friend 
After your daughter 
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatty, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Im in the gym, of course
I cant even care, whore
Im out the scene, yeah
Knock off your boy, yeah
Keeping it clean 
Drac with the beam
I got your team
Popping a bean