I Got

I got bad bitches left and right you know that I ain't running
I said shoutout sad face Danny cause you know that I ain't mumbling
They keep asking what's the problem I could name at least a hundred
Making music blowing up now i turn nothing into something

I got racks on racks on racks on racks lil bitch I'm counting up
She got back on back on back on back lil bitch is thick as fuck
And you know I'm riding with my homies like it's big time rush
Hit him in the chest he on the ground and he ain't getting up

Now what's that sound yeah
Heard that you was talking from the ground
Boy yous a clown
Now you watching me you in crowd
Shout out my town
All up in her stomach ultrasound
Go round for round
I'm dripping on the daily losing pounds
I might drown
You ain't got no money no renown
Now you frown
She call me the king like I'm Lebron
Go get my crown
Shawty same colour skin like Cleveland Brown
Oh then I'm down
I don't want that bitch you know she passed around

Tell me to shut up i know you like it
Girl I know you like
Got the ball Tom Brady had to hike it
Touchdown Jerry Rice it

I be riding Bentleys and beamers
Shawty play my music on the speaker
She want me but I cannot keep her
Her hands on my balls like goal keeper
She like when I choke her and tease her
Show her all the things I'm the teacher
She do as I say follow the leader
Don't get to close I'll blow up like a kreeper

I got bad bitches left and right you know that I ain't running
I said shoutout sad face Danny cause you know that I ain't mumbling
They keep asking what's the problem I could name at least a hundred
Making music blowing up now i turn nothing into something

I got racks on racks on racks on racks lil bitch I'm counting up
She got back on back on back on back lil bitch is thick as fuck
And you know I'm riding with my homies like it's big time rush
Hit him in the chest he on the ground and he ain't getting up



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Writer(s): Mathew Skelding
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