Errrbody (Remix)

By Yo Gotti

On Do It For My Rachets

Released on October 6, 2014

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[Intro]

R—R—Remix!

Nonstop

[Hook: Yo Gotti & Lil Wayne]

Errrbody wanna be a dope boy

Errrbody wanna be a coke boy, errrbody got a chopper

Errrbody get money, errbody say they from the hood

Errbody real but they not, boy

Errr bitch say that she a bad bitch

Errbody on Instagram, lookin' like (I ain't got Instagram)

Errbody say they started from the bottom, now they at the top

(Ugh) Go!


[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]

Really had crack in the nineties

Really hid guns from my momma, nigga, ask about me

Money, weed, pain pills, drank

Four-course meal, I got full off the appetizer

Bitch, I really got shooters right beside me

Really got groupies in the lobby, hooping and a-holl'ing

And I really got bazookas with the silence'

Pointed right at your medulla oblongata, ramen noodles on your collar

I maneuver like a cougar with the chopper

Connoisseur, entrepreneur, pursuing every dollar 'til I got 'em

Got a crew of niggas who will get it popping if it's popping

Y'all newer niggas ain't really popping—that's what's popping

Got a crew of bitches coming, pussy-popping—that's what's popping

And we gon' do it big, astronomic, catastrophic

Everybody saying that they fucking everybody

Everybody saying that I'm fucking everybody, Lil Tune!


[Hook: Yo Gotti]

Errrbody wanna be a dope boy

Errrbody wanna be a coke boy, errrbody got a chopper

E—Errrbody get money, errrbody say they from the hood

Errrbody real, but they not, boy (Ha!)

Errr bitch say that she a bad bitch

Errrbody on Instagram looking like they mad rich

But they not (I say this shit for errrbody!)

Errrbody say they started from the bottom

Fuck that, we still at the bottom!


[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]

Anybody get it

Had to leave the streets, 'cause everybody snitchin'

Why these niggas marry strippers, when they everybody bitches?

My fault (That ain't everybody business) Ha!

Really got partners in the Feds

Really transitioned out the street, really-really got some bread

I'm a different type of nigga, I'ma play my position

I like different type of bitches (Payin' mortgage and tuition)

Why everybody tryna get likes, tryna get followers

And every bad bitch is a model (Errrbody)

And everybody livin' pound blessed, #NiggaWeMadeIt (Sike!)

When everybody got problems (Errrbody)

I know a lot of rappers dead broke, living note to note

Waitin' for the label to say go

Fuck that, I'm independent (Chyeah!), CMG still winning

I done pulled up in the white Ferrari, Lam, Lamborghini, screaming


[Hook: Yo Gotti]

Errrbody wanna be a dope boy

Errrbody wanna be a coke boy, errrbody got a chopper

E—Errrbody get money, errrbody say they from the hood

Errrbody real, but they not, boy (Ha!)

Errr bitch say that she a bad bitch

Errrbody on Instagram looking like they mad rich

But they not (I say this shit for errrbody!)

Errrbody say they started from the bottom, now they at the top

[Break: Yo Gotti & Ludacris]

I said this shit here for errrbody

Errrbody

My turn, haha

Luda!


[Verse 3: Ludacris]

Everbody wanna say that they the best rapper on Earth (On Earth)

Too full of yourself, every day, y'all suck

Need a pat on the back 'til y'all burp (*Burp*)

I've been gettin' money every day

Since before rappers started wearing these skirts (Skirt!)

And your girl say my dick like a nine-to-five

So every day, I be putting in work, let's go!

Everybody ain't built for the spotlight (Nah)

Everybody ain't got this watch (This watch)

Everybody got 99 problems

But ain't got sacks like J.J. Watt

I smoke that Silverhaze, that Train Wreck

That Blueberry, that Blue Cheese (Smoke)

Thousand dollar belt around my waist, motherfucker

Y'all dragonfly (Yeah), I'm Bruce Lee

While I was on the fourth (Fourth), y'all was on the third (Third)

Never slung a quarter (Quarter), never slung a bird (Bird)

But I'll kill any rapper sipping lean, smoking green

On a hot sixteen, and that's my motherfucking word

Been gone too long, but I'm coming back around

So I'm guessing everybody can't catch up

How he go from a OG to the freshmen class?

Tell these niggas I'm next up


[Hook: Yo Gotti]

Errrbody wanna be a dope boy

Errrbody wanna be a coke boy, errrbody got a chopper

E—Errrbody get money, errrbody say they from the hood

Errrbody real, but they not, boy (Ha!)

Errr bitch say that she a bad bitch

Errrbody on Instagram looking like they mad rich

But they not (I say this shit for errrbody!)

Errrbody say they started from the bottom, now they at the top


[Outro: Yo Gotti]

I said, this shit here for errrbody, errrbody