GO!
Moneybagg Yo Lyrics


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That's why it switches on my glee, pussy (go, go)
And we put bump stock, .223, pussy (go, go)
Charity, I gave it to them people (go, go)
You fuckin' with a certified speaker (go, go)

Not you 'posed to be gangsta, but salty 'bout the ho (crazy)
How the fuck my artist bigger than your C.E.O.? (Brr)
Why the hell she know I'm toxic, but still fuck with me?
It's plentiful right now, I'm still pouring on a pint of V
Presi' Rolex, emerald cut, still ain't seen a watch like this joint (nope)
All white guts, bitch can't sit in here on her time of the month (period)
Plain Jane shirt, but it's a stack 'cause it say Saint Laurent (cost)
Choppas and my dollars up, shooters hungry, get gobbled up (get ate)
Stand-up guy, won't speak on nothing that I see or saw (shh)
Real weed, soon as I snatch it it's already bought (it's gone)
Went to the right doctor, her booty and her titties soft (she grown)
Condom in my pocket, anxious, I still fucked her raw
My pull out game weak (man)
I pluck, I tweak (fuck)
Red and white Supreme ski
Eleven whips, I go Kyrie (go)
Tryna steal the recipe, you just a Bagg wannabe
Bipolar personality, that's why it's switches on my glee
Brr

That's why it switches on my glee, pussy (go, go)
And we put bump stock, .223, pussy (go, go)
Brr, brr, brr (go, go, go)
Flip a nigga street, pussy

Ayy
Now how the fuck you get some fame? I been a opp (opp)
Them folks ain't rockin' with you
They watchin' 'til you get dropped (nope, get dropped)
I keep clutchin' on this Glock
'Cause these rocks poppin' out my watch (brr, brr)
Ain't nobody on your block
'Cause I'm the one who scoped the drop (nope, that's me)
I'm the one that knocked up on your door (ayy, ayy)
Hit through there with that choppa (that's me)
Bitch, we no hospital gang, nigga blessed if he see a doctor (see)
It's 220 on the dash, bitch, I just left a helicopter
It's a pint up in this car, twenty bowls, and a couple Roxies
Ayy, I'm slidin' with a thotty (thotty)
I'm slidin' with a nigga bitch (bitch)
Just got the drop from the lil' ho
Stop thinkin' with your dick (with ya dick)
Poured a tray of Wocky in the Fanta, they thought it was trish' (mud)
Ho, this six-hundred worth of drank
This shit thicker than grits (ayy, heavy mud)

Give it to 'em, I gave it to 'em (go, go)
Said you know I did it, I gave it to 'em (go, go)
Charity done gave it to them people (go, go)
Fuckin' with a certified speaker (go, go)

(Red dead, I'm so fuckin' bumpin', bro)




(FOREVER ROLLING)
(Hol' up, flexin' on that)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of MoneyBagg Yo's song GO! portray a lavish lifestyle filled with guns, drugs, and women. The artist talks about switching to his glee while putting bump stock and .223 in the pussy, referring to a gun with a high rate of fire. He also mentions his charitable contributions and brags about being a certified speaker while taking shots at his competitors.


MoneyBagg Yo also touches upon the subject of fame and the envy it brings. He talks about fake friends and artists who are salty about his success, leading to bipolar personality that switches on his glee. The song also portrays his sexual encounters with women, talking about his pull-out game being weak and how he still fucks women raw.


Overall, MoneyBagg Yo's GO! presents a picture of a successful rapper who has it all: fame, fortune, drugs, guns, and women.


Line by Line Meaning

That's why it switches on my glee, pussy (go, go)
Money and success make me happy.


And we put bump stock, .223, pussy (go, go)
I have firearms and I'm not afraid to use them.


Charity, I gave it to them people (go, go)
I've donated money to charity.


You fuckin' with a certified speaker (go, go)
I'm a talented rapper.


Not you 'posed to be gangsta, but salty 'bout the ho (crazy)
You claim to be tough, but you're actually insecure and jealous.


How the fuck my artist bigger than your C.E.O.? (Brr)
My musician is more successful than your professional leader.


Why the hell she know I'm toxic, but still fuck with me?
Even though she knows I'm no good, she still wants to be with me.


It's plentiful right now, I'm still pouring on a pint of V
I have a lot of money, so I'm going to keep indulging in drugs.


Presi' Rolex, emerald cut, still ain't seen a watch like this joint (nope)
My expensive watch is unique and impresses people.


All white guts, bitch can't sit in here on her time of the month (period)
The interior of my car is white, and women aren't allowed to sit in it while they're menstruating.


Plain Jane shirt, but it's a stack 'cause it say Saint Laurent (cost)
My basic shirt is expensive because it's a designer brand.


Choppas and my dollars up, shooters hungry, get gobbled up (get ate)
I have guns and money, and anyone who messes with me will regret it.


Stand-up guy, won't speak on nothing that I see or saw (shh)
I'm a loyal person and won't betray anyone's trust.


Real weed, soon as I snatch it it's already bought (it's gone)
I buy high-quality marijuana that's in high demand and can sell out quickly.


Went to the right doctor, her booty and her titties soft (she grown)
I found a good plastic surgeon who gave me the ideal buttocks and breasts.


Condom in my pocket, anxious, I still fucked her raw
I had a condom available, but I decided not to use it during sex.


My pull out game weak (man)
I'm not good at using the withdrawal method of birth control.


I pluck, I tweak (fuck)
I enjoy using drugs.


Red and white Supreme ski
I own expensive Supreme-branded ski equipment.


Eleven whips, I go Kyrie (go)
I have 11 cars and like Kyrie Irving, a basketball player, I'm quick and skilled.


Tryna steal the recipe, you just a Bagg wannabe
You're trying to copy my style and success, but you'll never be as good as me.


Bipolar personality, that's why it's switches on my glee
I have mood swings and get excited easily.


Flip a nigga street, pussy
I'll violently take over and dominate an area if I don't get my way.


Now how the fuck you get some fame? I been a opp (opp)
How did you become popular? I've been your enemy for a long time.


Them folks ain't rockin' with you, they watchin' 'til you get dropped (nope, get dropped)
People aren't really supporting you, they're waiting for you to fail.


I keep clutchin' on this Glock, 'cause these rocks poppin' out my watch (brr, brr)
I carry a gun for protection, because I have valuable jewelry that could attract thieves.


Ain't nobody on your block, 'cause I'm the one who scoped the drop (nope, that's me)
You don't have any power or influence anymore, because I'm the one in control.


I'm the one that knocked up on your door (ayy, ayy)
I'm the one who came to your house to intimidate you.


Hit through there with that choppa (that's me)
I brought a gun to your residence.


Bitch, we no hospital gang, nigga blessed if he see a doctor (see)
We're a violent gang, and anyone who gets hurt will be treated poorly or not at all.


It's 220 on the dash, bitch, I just left a helicopter
My car is going very fast, because I just got out of a helicopter.


It's a pint up in this car, twenty bowls, and a couple Roxies
I have a lot of drugs in my car, including cough syrup, marijuana, and prescription pills.


I'm slidin' with a thotty
I'm driving around with a promiscuous woman.


I'm slidin' with a nigga bitch
I'm driving around with someone else's girlfriend.


Just got the drop from the lil' ho
I just received information from a young woman.


Stop thinkin' with your dick (with ya dick)
Stop being so sexually motivated and focus on the situation.


Poured a tray of Wocky in the Fanta, they thought it was trish' (mud)
I mixed cough syrup into soda, and people thought it was just soda.


Ho, this six-hundred worth of drank
This cough syrup is worth $600.


Give it to 'em, I gave it to 'em (go, go)
I am generous with my money and success.


Said you know I did it, I gave it to 'em (go, go)
I'm proud of my charitable contributions and want people to know about them.


Fuckin' with a certified speaker (go, go)
I'm a talented rapper.




Lyrics Β© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing
Written by: Aaron Butler, Demario Dewayne White Jr., Jeffrey Jones, Jorres Nelson, Rodney Wright

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@FredoBang

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Fredo we need that song in your insta story dropped rn nigga stop playing with us we fasting ramadan and you steady teasing all them bangers, tryna have us sin.

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You the goat too

@teedadon2695

On life

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U and yoshi next back to back on life

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