Got It On Me

[Intro: Kirko Bangz]

See me ridin', my nigga?

My shit shinin', my nigga?

Fuck nigga keep lookin'

[Verse 1: Kirko Bangz]

You see how I'm ridin' right? See me ridin' round nigga

Them diamonds shinin' right? See me shinin', my nigga

Fuck nigga keep lookin', lookin' for a nigga

See his bitch keep lookin', ain't my fault his bitch keep lookin', my nigga

Standing in the club, on the couch, what up, my nigga?

Dare nigga try to kick me out, can't touch my nigga

You won't see no lame ass nigga with me

Won't see it, cause every nigga with me gotta carry that heat

Believe it, I done came down in the foreign

Got a bitch nigga mad cause I just made a milli off tourin'

And I'm still in the hood flexin' like an OG

If a nigga get out of place come and holla at me, aww yeah

[Hook: Kirko Bangz]

I got it on me, I got it on me, got it on me, I got it on me

I got it on me, I got it on me, got it on me, I got it on me

I got it on me, I got it on me, got it on me

I got it on me, I got it on me, got it on me, I got it on me

I got bitches on the pole, my swisher full of dro

Giuseppes on my toes, your bitch ready to go

Cause I got it on me, I got on me, got it on me

I got it on me, I got it on me, on me

[Verse 2: Takeoff]

I got it on me, I keep it on me

My nina it leave you without aquifina

Pull up in the Beemer she get my demeanor

Look like I just jumped out the cleaners

I gotta keep the pocket rocket on me

Like Martin, he gotta keep Gina

Katrina somebody, come FEMA

I'm beating that drum like Ike and Tina

Young nigga I play with them keys

I'm Stevie Wonder, no Alicia

That iPhone I got for that billy phone

Chop phone, that Motorola and the beeper

[Verse 3: Offset]

I got it on me, got it under the seat

Aim at your head, ain't aiming at ya feet

Goons on a real nigga, that's a sneak peak

She fuckin' with me on a loft on a beach

I know that you mad, young nigga got cash

She suckin' me off while I'm rollin' the cash

You talkin' that shit so a young nigga laugh

I skert in the 'Rari, 220 on the dash

J's they knock at the door like Jehovah

Pull out the chopper it bite like a cobra

Ace of Spades bottles like I'm playin' poker

Smashin' your girlfriend in the back of the Cobra

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Quavo]

Trap out the bando, it's Migo head honcho

She all on the pole when a nigga throw pesos

She want a bankroll on Quavo

Gotta twerk for Kirko, trap for the Migos

That's the plug pull up with a kilo, got a white boy like Steve-O

Tryna come rob, I got that thing bet I shoot you like a free throw

Big house on the hill baby, every room got a pole in it

So when I take it to the crib baby, every room I'mma throw Benji's

Big house on the hill baby, every room got a pole in it

So when I take it to the crib baby, every room I'mma throw Benji's

[Hook]