Wit lil thou Gxmini (Producer) (Ft. ‎OsamaSon)

[Intro: Gxmini]
Yeah, i'm wit' lil' Thou

[Chorus: Gxmini]
I-I-I-I count ban's yeah
Ban's all in my pants, yeah
Ju-Ju-Just might jug yo' mans yeah
I-I-I-I'm smoking loud, turn that down
See that Glock, he turn around
Ya'll-Ya'll ain't gangster, he a clown
I'm rockin' Trues and Polo Ralph
(I'm rockin' Trues and Polo Ralph)
And-And-And-And i'm wit' lil' Thou
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah we all got money now
And i'm wit' lil' Thou
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah we all got money now

[Bridge: Gxmini]
I'm lil' Gxmini, yeah you know i'm from the south
We got big choppers and we finna air 'em out

[Verse: OsamaSon]
Ya', ha
Yeah, i'm wit' lil' Thou, ya'
Gxm-Gxmini, knock 'em down ya'
We gon' fuck yo' town up
I-I-I don't give no fuck ya'
Come-Come finesse yo' plug, ya'
I-I-I-I got hella love ya'
Bitch my whole team mud ya'
Purchase this Glock and i'm using it
Nig-Nig-Nigga yo' pockets empty, bitch
Brand-Brand new ho', i'm using her
(Using your hoе)
And she say she want my dick
Number (N)inе, my fit
(Number (N)ine)
Bit-Bit-Bitch this designer can't fit
I-I fit hella ricks (Ricks)
Yeah, i'm spending racks on bricks
Yeah-Yeah, i'm in that trap it flip
I'm-I'm wit' gang hit a lick
Bitch-Bitch, i'on fuck wit' Saks Fifth, 'cause they never got shit
Spitting up perc's like “Ah, shit”
Pour up eighth, i'm nauseous
Catch me on yo' block bitch
(Block)
Jug, count it up bitch
Uh-Uh—
Cou-Cou-Cou-Count it up, 'member when they doubted us?
(Doubted us)