Gucci Mane – Lodi Dodi lyrics

Album: Wilt Chamberlain, Part 3

[Verse 1: Shawty Lo]
Lodi dodi, we like to party
Shawty Lo, Gucci, Yo Gotti
Pulled up in the new Maserati
Gucci [?] and Yo in the Rari
[?] party
[?] the soda and [?] getting started
[?]
[?]
[?]
[?] streets, hell na [?]
Yeah, I'm the [?] they know it
[?]
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
Get the fuck off the highway
It's my life, and I can only live the fly way
2500, for a [?]
And I just want head, no foreplay
She the wife type, you don't say
Shawty bad, but she ain't no Beyonce
She told the revrend she do, but I don't
Her last nigga ate her out, but I won't
Yeah, the head do something to me
Hundred grand, the bread do something to me
If you scared, do something to me
Drop it off, we been taking [?]

[Chorus: Gorilla Zoe]
Lodi dodi, we like to party
Purple in the sprite, purple Bob Marley
Oh lordy, the ice be retarded
If you broke, et the fuck out of the party
Get it girl, go shawty
If you broke, et the fuck out of the party
Get it girl, go shawty
If you broke, get the fuck out of the party

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
I paid a stack for the belt, that holds up my britches
Red [?] jeans, [?]
Sunday [?] party on [?]
[?] my neck
[?] sexy
All this ice, call me Gucci Mane Gretzky
Alagater seets, TV's and headrests
Watch named [?] might leave a bitch breathless
Lo, Zoe, Yo Gotti and Gucci make hit records
The rap game is chess, [?] checkers
Dope game is real to me, the plug [?]
Block party shawty, you try me, you get canceled

[Chorus: Gorilla Zoe]
Lodi dodi, we like to party
Purple in the sprite, purple Bob Marley
Oh lordy, the ice be retarded
If you broke, et the fuck out of the party
Get it girl, go shawty
If you broke, et the fuck out of the party
Get it girl, go shawty
If you broke, get the fuck out of the party

[Verse 4: Gorilla Zoe]
Shawty [?], pocket full of fetty
Pull up to the club, in a [?] Chevy
20 [?], rapped up in [?]
[?] two bitches, like shawty, is you ready?
Let's roll
We get money, but the money don't fold
He got jewelry, but you see [?] glo
We hit the spot, and the hoes get low
Low, low, low

[Verse 5 ?]
Rap niggas, man [?]
Waiting on the checks, street money we [?] waiting on a jet
One bitch now we [?] I make too much to flex
Shawty try me [?], I put one in your chest
[Chorus: Gorilla Zoe]
Lodi dodi, we like to party
Purple in the sprite, purple Bob Marley
Oh lordy, the ice be retarded
If you broke, et the fuck out of the party
Get it girl, go shawty
If you broke, et the fuck out of the party
Get it girl, go shawty
If you broke, get the fuck out of the party

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