bhad bhabie – i got it lyrics
[producer tag]
smokescreen
[hook]
it´s really no flex, i got it (i got it)
six figure checks, i got it (i got it)
these hoes act so psychotic
like they don’t know i got it (whats wrong with you?)
50k cash, i got it (i got it)
two-hundred on my dash, i got it (i got it, b-tch)
the game on smash, i got it
my hoes won’t last like i did
[verse 1]
they wanna flex for the clout (yuh)
same one that’s counting me out (yuh)
you b-tches just running yo’ mouth
but that ain’t what i’m about (yah)
i’m running up commas and plays
still stomp a b-tch out in my j’s
they took me out of the streets
but i’m still stuck in my ways
why would i care what you thots would say?
you hoes look like somebody smashed your face
so see my face, i ain’t got no cake
they showing fake, let them mask the hate
still stuck on me like some masking tape
i’m fresh to death like i p-ssed away
can’t stop my hustle, don’t have no brakes
i’m already winning, don’t have to race
[refrain]
talk tough, but won’t do sh-t
i picked up like “who this?”
they talk down, but so what
i’m bossed up, i’m so lit
i ain’t got friends, i got groupies
[?], you don’t fool me
i’ve been with this sh-t, you a newbie (weird -ss hoe)
out with the old, it’s a new me
[hook]
it´s really no flex, i got it (i got it)
six figure checks, i got it (i got it)
these hoes act so psychotic
like they don’t know i got it (whats wrong with you?)
50k cash, i got it (i got it)
two-hundred on my dash, i got it (i got it, b-tch)
the game on smash, i got it
my hoes won’t last like i did
[interlude]
got it (got it, b-tch)
got it (i got it, hoe)
i got it
got it (yuh)
got it
i got it
[verse 2]
when i get on the road, i need bigger pay (yuh)
i smell the money from miles away (yuh)
i don’t own wallets, don’t need a safe
they know me by first name at boa (yuh)
i jump on this beat and it’s doa
out of my struggle, i found a way
lost a few homies along the way
but i never needed them anyways
i done lost count of my enemies
sick and they can’t find a remedy
b-tches be fake as they remy weave
i know they ploting on ending me
dodging the sh-t they’ve been sending me (sending me?)
guap is the only thing sent to me
ten-thousand is really a cent to me
lil baby keep ironin´ she into me
but i ain’t really feeling her energy
[refrain]
talk tough, but won’t do sh-t
i picked up like “who this?”
they talk down, but so what
i’m bossed up, i’m so lit
i ain’t got friends, i got groupies
[?], you don’t fool me
i’ve been with this sh-t, you a newbie (weird -ss hoe)
out with the old, it’s a new me
[hook]
it´s really no flex, i got it (i got it)
six figure checks i got it (i got it)
these hoes act so psychotic
like they don’t know i got it (whats wrong with you?)
50k cash, i got it (i got it)
two-hundred on my dash, i got it (i got it, b-tch)
the game on smash, i got it
my hoes won’t last like i did
[outro]
got it (got it, b-tch)
got it (b-tch)
i got it
got it (yuh)
got it
i got it (b-tch)
we gon´ smash your party
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