Letras:
Yo Gotti Upset

letter you ask how come I ain't return None of the messages at Shady Records you left me The fourth letter: "Slim, you really startin' to upset me!"

see, (I gotta sit down) [Chorus:] AINT YO BIDNESS how i act! AINT YO BIDNESS dont get slapped! AINT YO CONCERN WHAT WE DO LESS YOU WANT YO face slapped

ya little mans is no threat You make me upset I might stank ya (blastin) Inc. is the Murdah, Ill Will merger let my cash make sex with yo' cash, it can

Ain't no different from a block that's hidden Gotta get it while the getting's good Gotta strike while the iron's hot, 'fore you stop Then you gotta bid

night long It ain't nothing that caught ya baby Ayee Arrive on set I'm so fresh Immediately get the other guys upset. So fly that I ain't gotta buy no

'cha (can I get wit'cha) "Why you wanna get with me?" Cause you got a big B-U-T, T [Lil' Cease] Uhh.. Lil' Cease.. yo, yo, yo To all my hoes, respect

Nelly] She got that ba-da-buh-da Your girl ain't gotta know I hit ya last night I was all over your body goin ba-da-buh-da Dame be such a hottie Yo she

a no namesta - ya little mans is no threat You make me upset I might stank ya (blastin) Inc. is the Murdah, Ill Will merger let my cash make sex with yo

2X)} It's a gangsta gangsta ride On the nutty danger side As we ride, dip and slippin Take your mind, on a high {Silkk the Shocker} Yo yo, from that