Put Up My $hooter

[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