itamitheartist & lewxs - who got it? lyrics
[chorus: itamitheartist]
who got it b+tch? i got it b+tch
you n+ggas ain’t worth the sh+t on my wrist (ice)
i gotta glock on my lap and you know that it bang
and you know that i call that sh+t lit
i don’t want you back, no
i just made 10 racks, woah
all my dogs movin’ back, woah
i got b+tches by the stack
who got it b+tch? i got it b+tch
you n+ggas ain’t worth the sh+t on my wrist (ice)
i gotta glock on my lap and you know that it bang
and you know that i call that sh+t lit
i don’t want you back, no
i just made 10 racks, woah
all my dogs movin’ back, woah
i got b+tches by the stack, uh
[verse 1: itamitheartist]
you n+ggas wanted the money
copped 30 rack shoes, i call that the money walk (ayy)
stepped in the bank and they know me
my balance got so many zeros, it’s holy (woo, woo)
i’m trippin’ and trimblin’, i fall on the beat
called a coffin ’cause she say don’t want me (brrt)
i’m sippin’ some sh+t out a double cup
i’m slurrin’ my words, they think i’m a zombie (woo)
told you already, the greatest right now
i just flow on the beat like i surf on my cow
i get cash when i land, i don’t wait ’til the end
i don’t care ’bout you haters, so let’s not pretend, uh
don’t know why these n+ggas be hatin’
can’t see you from up here, can’t f+ck with your ratings
i hit up my jeweler, he freezin’ my t++th
but they meltin’ right off ’cause i’m hotter than satan (ooh)
i step on your verse, you better stop off or i’m callin’ a he+rs+
i’m flippin’ the verse, i sound just as good as i do in reverse (skrrt)
i’m rippin’ the syllables
start takin’ some notes ’cause i turn to the syllabus
i’m lookin’ so villianous
they causin’ some damage, just topped off the minimus
me and the beat in a type of romance, the chemical type
i’m reppin’ for life
i don’t check the price, i just roll the dice
the b+tch wanna pipe and i’m f+ckin’ her twice
they hand me the check and i’m checkin’ it twice
i’m livin’ my life and i’m livin’ it nice
i used to get dimes and now i get ice
i’m ballin’ right now so, my n+gga, realize
[chorus: itamitheartist & lewxs]
who got it b+tch? i got it b+tch
you n+ggas ain’t worth the sh+t on my wrist (ice)
i gotta glock on my lap and you know that it bang
and you know that i call that sh+t lit
i don’t want you back, no
i just made 10 racks, woah
all my dogs movin’ back, woah
i got b+tches by the stack
who got it b+tch? i got it b+tch (who? who?)
you n+ggas ain’t worth the sh+t on my wrist (ice)
i gotta glock on my lap and you know that it bang
and you know that i call that sh+t lit
i don’t want you back, no (no)
i just made 10 racks, woah (yeah)
all my dogs movin’ back, woah (dogs)
i got b+tches by the stack, uh (yeah, it’s lewxs)
[verse 2: lewxs]
got these b+tches on my line (my line)
ice on my neck and you know it gon’ shine (ice, ice)
buyin’ her luggage and countin’ the hunnids
and she gon’ be f+ckin’ if she gon’ be mine (racks)
she want the patek phillipe for the time (ice)
shawty she bad, she lookin’ fine (bad)
i’m eatin’ the p+ssy, it tastin’ devine (eat it up)
i’d be in jail if it was a crime (yeah)
all of my bruddas hop in a v12 (skrrt, skrrt)
we run from the cops, ain’t goin’ jail (no)
we countin’ the money, we stackin’ the bales (cash)
me and itami, you know that we sell (woo)
i’m only doin’ this sh+t for my gang (gang, gang)
pray for my bruddas, they gotta take care (yeah)
i run this sh+t like a muhf+ckin’ mayor
i know you mad, b+tch i can tell (yeah, yeah)
who got your b+tch? i got your b+tch (b+tch)
shawty be ridin’ all over my d+ck (yeah, smash)
she wanna love me and she wanna f+ck me
but she won’t be gettin’ the keys for the whip (h+ll no)
she want the racks, she want the cash
she want the bags, chanel collabs (chanel)
i with the gang, you know that we slatt (slatt)
when i get the weed, it comin’ in packs (woo)
you shoulda saw the way i hit it in the shard (yeah)
i mixin’ xans with the lean ’cause it’s hard (yeah)
i’ma make that p+ssy squirt, made that p+ssy flow
only ride with you if you just play your part
[chorus: itamitheartist]
who got it b+tch? i got it b+tch
you n+ggas ain’t worth the sh+t on my wrist (ice)
i gotta glock on my lap and you know that it bang
and you know that i call that sh+t lit
i don’t want you back, no
i just made 10 racks, woah
all my dogs movin’ back, woah
i got b+tches by the stack
who got it b+tch? i got it b+tch
you n+ggas ain’t worth the sh+t on my wrist (ice)
i gotta glock on my lap and you know that it bang
and you know that i call that sh+t lit
i don’t want you back, no
i just made 10 racks, woah
all my dogs movin’ back, woah
i got b+tches by the stack, uh
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