Bow Wow Ft. Gucci Mane – Going Lyrics

"Bow Wow Ft. Gucci Mane – Going" 

"Bow Wow Ft. Gucci Mane – Going Lyrics"

[Hook]

Going, going, going, I’m going, going

Fit the bottles here but the club open

I’ma keep going, going, going, going

Section full of bad bitches in here all these hoes going

They going, they going, they going, they going

Quarter pound of kush in the club so you know a nigga blowing

I’m blowing, I’m blowing, I’m blowing

And this jury got me glowing,

You ain’t going hard like a nigga going

I’m going hard, I’m rollervard

Drive my range dripping out the park

Man don’t ride don’t rub my kill

15 chains that’s over kill

Roxies that’s her drug of choice

Mollies that’s my favorite pill

Home boy just making noise

Gucci Mane been making spills

… like a trampoline, blind long as a limousine

I’m Gucci man, the karma king, your baby mom’s a drama queen

Keep that shit a hundred would you

To just smoked 100 swishers,

Hit the club 100 pictures, that’s for all the married niggas

Mariana diamond dozen, doesn’t look like maserilla

The red bottoms on your bitch, she lost one now she Cinderella

God these labels steady cooling off, brick squad stay they hot as ever

And they 2 years and never kissed her,

I hope that bitch don’t think I dissed her

[Hook]

Going, going, going, I’m going, going

Fit the bottles here but the club open

I’ma keep going, going, going, going

Section full of bad bitches in here all these hoes going

They going, they going, they going, they going

Quarter pound of kush in the club so you know a nigga blowing

I’m blowing, I’m blowing, I’m blowing

And this jury got me glowing,

You ain’t going hard like a nigga going

Walk into the bank, tell them I’m cashing out

Can’t write it on a check too large of it amount

Pull out the rarri, that’s 3 80

I’m riding in the A and I’m stunting crazy, yeah

Got a bad bitch and Shawty stay up in the K

She suck me good and then she count my paper

That fuck you hating niggas cause we shitting on them

Like I can give a fuck cause all the bitches want them

10 promoters, it’s 100 in the show

Who got the weed, light up the drough

My nigga goose and pole him a …

Tennessee how low, I can make this bitch go

My niggas, don’t talk shit, they just aim at your yankee fit

I call her over, I call once, I kick her out and don’t call the bitch

[Hook]

Going, going, going, I’m going, going

Fit the bottles here but the club open

I’ma keep going, going, going, going

Section full of bad bitches in here all these hoes going

They going, they going, they going, they going

Quarter pound of kush in the club so you know a nigga blowing

I’m blowing, I’m blowing, I’m blowing

And this jury got me glowing,

You ain’t going hard like a nigga going

La 15 stacks I blew it all in 19’s

Say she from Memphis and she heading on the mall

I’m in the club with all my jury

And I’m with all my niggas, I don’t need security

Backseat of the phantom and my seat designer

All about getting money and building my empire

Ain’t when you get no money cause the time now

Ask your man bout bow wow nigga, you ain’t bout

I’m from the …they never seen no clean mouse

I send them youngings in your spot

They came to clean your house

This is south side, be … got a mean bounce

Bad bitches in my suit, they got a mean mouth

[Hook]

Going, going, going, I’m going, going

Fit the bottles here but the club open

I’ma keep going, going, going, going

Section full of bad bitches in here all these hoes going

They going, they going, they going, they going

Quarter pound of kush in the club so you know a nigga blowing

I’m blowing, I’m blowing, I’m blowing

And this jury got me glowing,

You ain’t going hard like a nigga going.