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lil gotit – sheesh lyrics

[intro]
bless you, andy
hood baby

[verse 1]
i got that glock on the seat (sheesh)
i feel in love with a freak (a freak)
i hit it once and hit in a week
hood baby surfin’ with your b-tch on the beach (let’s go)
hit and i quit, yeah that b-tch got released
i got a b-tch and she waiting for me (yeah)
[?] rollie, yeah two tone bling (talk to em)

[chorus]
rocking the mink (mink mink), racks in the bank (bank bank)
leave that boy stank (leave that boy stank), make that b-tch plank (make that b-tch plank)
she rolling dank (dank dank), we rolling dank (dank dank)
no, it’s too stank (no, it’s too stank), my diamonds a sink (my diamonds a sink)
and i’m not a saint (i’m not a saint), she going for the train (she going for the gang)
my t–th with get flooded (t–th will get flooded), i’m going johnny, mayne (i’m going johnny, mayne)
i send her get barbie (send her get barbie), i’m driving that lane (i’m driving that range)
dropping the top (skrt, skrt), i switch out the lanes

[verse 2]
boy, yo -ss lame (boy, yo -ss lame), can’t be the gang (you not the gang)
i’m not a snitch, i got me some pointers, it look like some rain
[?] no ceiling cause i’m doing the dash in the rain
they don’t like the way i do drugs, they thinking i’m going insane (going insane)
can’t talk back, too turnt, and i’m riddin’ round the city with racks and rocks
if i her get her back, imma knock that p-ssy out the park like i played on sandlot
no n-gga, f-ck a new n-gga, still with the same n-gga from the same block
smoking the leaf, big high like khalifa
show him how to get more neef (racks)
no time for lil n-gga, more cheese
slimed you out, we gone keep it in the streets
white trap, [?]
big guns tooting all the heat
f-ck it, i’ll chop out the top
f-ck it just pop it and top
[?]
send the boy straight to your pops
he even look good in the sky
southside woah, b-tch this southside woah (woah x3)
hood baby chain white gold, or i might switch to the rose (woah x3)
n-gga, i ain’t never never told, but this beat got wrote
heard you going out like a hoe, and his heart got soul (it’s crazy)

[outro]
sheesh [x9]

- lil gotit lyrics

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