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Go Time Video (MV)




Performed By: Zelly Boa
Language: English
Length: 1:49
Written by: Isaiah Lewis, Enrico Giannini




Zelly Boa - Go Time Lyrics




Zelly B, bitch
Stupid dummy
Hahaaaa

Yeah, it's go time, yeah, it's show time
Nigga, I don't need a group niggas just to blow my mine
Wockiana got me feeling good, I poured four lines
Everybody want it, get rich or die f*ckin' tryin

Lost a couple brothers to the streets, mama still crying
Mama kept it real, don't trust no bitch, yeah they good at lying
Went Cartier for the watch just to tell the time
Went Flawless Gang for the teeth just for the smile
Brodie said he finna beat the case with the speedy trial
Told him, man sweep the money up, sweep it in a pile
Baby girl, the pussy too wet, you bout to make me drown
Brodie creeping up, ghost perk, he won't make a sound
Damn, that's the gun on Call of Duty, bout to blow you down
Have you ever watched a nigga spin, merry-go-round
Have you ever watched a nigga spin, merry-go-round
Niggas looking round like they lost, come get found

Yeah, it's go time, yeah, it's show time
Nigga, I don't need a group niggas just to blow my mine
Wockiana got me feeling good, I poured four lines
Everybody want it, get rich or die f*ckin' tryin

Pop the rubber bands, count the breesh in the f*cking renty
Back to back, wide body, yeah, we cutting through your city
Brodie said his gun had surgery, just dropped some titties
Doctor told me chill off the juice cause it hurt my kidneys
Got your bitch tripping off the lick off of pink whitney
Give her good dick, she text my phone that she really miss me
Got a funny bitch, she real silly, call her silly cindy
Like her real thick with some ass, can't be skinny
Yeah, it's go time, yeah, it's show time
When it's on the line, lil nigga, I'ma blow my mine
Disrespect the gang, we pop out, boom, this a 4-5
Talking out your mouth, hit his top, nail 'em to the ground

Yeah, it's go time, yeah, it's show time
Nigga, I don't need a group niggas just to blow my mine
Wockiana got me feeling good, I poured four lines
Everybody want it, get rich or die f*ckin' tryin
Zelly B, bitch
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Zelly B, bitch
Stupid dummy
Hahaaaa

Yeah, it's go time, yeah, it's show time
Nigga, I don't need a group niggas just to blow my mine
Wockiana got me feeling good, I poured four lines
Everybody want it, get rich or die f*ckin' tryin

Lost a couple brothers to the streets, mama still crying
Mama kept it real, don't trust no bitch, yeah they good at lying
Went Cartier for the watch just to tell the time
Went Flawless Gang for the teeth just for the smile
Brodie said he finna beat the case with the speedy trial
Told him, man sweep the money up, sweep it in a pile
Baby girl, the pussy too wet, you bout to make me drown
Brodie creeping up, ghost perk, he won't make a sound
Damn, that's the gun on Call of Duty, bout to blow you down
Have you ever watched a nigga spin, merry-go-round
Have you ever watched a nigga spin, merry-go-round
Niggas looking round like they lost, come get found

Yeah, it's go time, yeah, it's show time
Nigga, I don't need a group niggas just to blow my mine
Wockiana got me feeling good, I poured four lines
Everybody want it, get rich or die f*ckin' tryin

Pop the rubber bands, count the breesh in the f*cking renty
Back to back, wide body, yeah, we cutting through your city
Brodie said his gun had surgery, just dropped some titties
Doctor told me chill off the juice cause it hurt my kidneys
Got your bitch tripping off the lick off of pink whitney
Give her good dick, she text my phone that she really miss me
Got a funny bitch, she real silly, call her silly cindy
Like her real thick with some ass, can't be skinny
Yeah, it's go time, yeah, it's show time
When it's on the line, lil nigga, I'ma blow my mine
Disrespect the gang, we pop out, boom, this a 4-5
Talking out your mouth, hit his top, nail 'em to the ground

Yeah, it's go time, yeah, it's show time
Nigga, I don't need a group niggas just to blow my mine
Wockiana got me feeling good, I poured four lines
Everybody want it, get rich or die f*ckin' tryin
Zelly B, bitch
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Writer: Isaiah Lewis, Enrico Giannini
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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