[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Go put up my shooter
These clips, they long as a ruler
Out the mud, we love ramen noodles
She know I won't hit that, Medusa
In some Dicky suits ridin' with some shooters
I'm knowing they won't play 'bout me
Her titties out like she be working at Hooters
Pop us a perc, now we making a movie
Out of sight? Nah, nigga, you out of mind
Rock the show with the blick and it's poking like pines
My whole hood gon' bust if you thinkin' I'm lying
Slime your ass out, I gotta triple cross mine
Care about one, I still Slime the prize
Shopping at Barneys, load up that tab
YSL drippin', you know
Loading shells, you know you're lookin' tirеd
[Verse 1: Dae Dae]
This ain't no flex, nigga, new private flight
Nеw private flight and these diamonds, they white
Love YSL, yeah, that shit how they bite
Me and young Gotit and Keed, them my Slimes
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Gotit, he poppin' a perc
I went and popped me a addy
This bitch gon' fuck for certain
Took a life out with the syrup
Maybach couped up with the curtain (Rrr)
Hydro, this shit'll shoot in the church (Rrr)
I bought my bitch that new coupe, know your worth
How she ride on that dick, she got swag, she got surf
Count up a whole hundred K, I don't play
I'm in the hood with racks on me and a Drac'
[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Go put up my shooter
These clips, they long as a ruler
Out the mud, we love ramen noodles
She know I won't hit that, Medusa
In some Dicky suits ridin' with some shooters
I'm knowing they won't play 'bout me
Her titties out like she be working at Hooters
Pop us a perc, now we making a movie
Out of sight? Nah, nigga, you out of mind
Rock the show with the blick and it's poking like pines
My whole hood gon' bust if you thinkin' I'm lying
Slime your ass out, I gotta triple cross mine
Care about one, I still Slime the prize
Shopping at Barneys, load up that tab
YSL drippin', you know
Loading shells, you know you're lookin' tired
[Verse 2: Lil Gotit]
We slimy, yeah, YSL
My Off-White, same shirt, rock that with Chanel
I'm loaded with water and big like whale
Load up these choppers and blow like a whale
Try me and, ooh
Turn off the light, watch me light up the room
They dead and they ghost
Get that bread by the loaf, got so many flows
I spent that, yeah, yeah, on my teeth, bitches they love when I talk
I'm still in the hood tatted up with no tee and I got racks when I walk
My young niggas go brazy
Big red truck, I'm road raging (Yessirski)
She dropped out the location
Just know when I pull up I'm soul chasing (They spinnin' it)
[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Go put up my shooter
These clips, they long as a ruler
Out the mud, we love ramen noodles
She know I won't hit that, Medusa
In some Dicky suits ridin' with some shooters
I'm knowing they won't play 'bout me
Her titties out like she be working at Hooters
Pop us a perc, now we making a movie
Out of sight? Nah, nigga, you out of mind
Rock the show with the blick and it's poking like pines
My whole hood gon' bust if you thinkin' I'm lying
Slime your ass out, I gotta triple cross mine
Care about one, I still Slime the prize
Shopping at Barneys, load up that tab
YSL drippin', you know
Loading shells, you know you're lookin' tired