I Got It

Woah, bad bitch
Shawty is a model, savage ohh
(Shawty is a model)
Get that big quick
Yeah, spend it, make it back, cashin' oh
Yeah I'm cashin' out
Hey momma, look I'm famous now
Stupid nigga, why you laughing out loud
Ain't shit funny when I bring the bag out

Lookin' at my bank account, I got lots of zeroes
Why you tryna save these hoes, bro you ain't no hero
You a broke boy, you can't even save yourself
All that big talk, need to put it on the shelf
All the big talk, need to save it for the bitches
If you talk about the gang, swear you gettin' stitches
You ain't got no guap, yeah I know yo pockets little
Yeah my life is crazy like it's Malcolm in the Middle

Hop up in the 'Vette like zoom
I feel like the highest in the room
My jewels on, feel like mummy in a tomb
My tune on, turn it up like ooo
Callin' momma tellin' her, "I got it"
"Momma, you ain't even gotta worry"
I just want the hunnids in my pocket
Stack it up, even after 30

Woah, bad bitch
Shawty is a model, savage ohh
Get that big quick
Yeah, spend it, make it back, cashin' ohh
Yeah I'm cashin' out
Hey momma, look I'm famous now
Stupid nigga, why you laughing out loud
Ain't shit funny when I bring the bag out



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Robinson
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