Don Julio Lil Gotit (Ft. Lil Duke & Lil PJ)

[Intro]
(Money Musik)

[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Mason MarGielaa, Givenchy the sides
Then twist up the top, pour up the Don Julio
Woo, yeah, yeah
Mason MarGielaa, Givenchy the sides
Then twist up the top, pour up the Don Julio (Put it on rocks, can’t hit in the drop)
Okay, let’s go
Money, the mirrors is gon’ leave a tear
I work for this shit
And I’m stacking these racks like a building (Stack it up, stack it up)
Can’t nobody stop me from greatness, lil baby, you trippin’
Go lace up yo’ shoes or yo’ boots and go get you some millions

[Verse 1: Lil Duke]
Gun on my waist in these skinny Amiri’s
Bitches ain’t shit, I can’t take these hoes seriously (Bitches ain’t shit)
Told her that she cannot come on her period (Come on her period)
I’m on my grind, all of these people delirious (Delirious)
Lil Gotit and Duke went and got it
I’m higher than Bobby, these bitches on Molly
I know they plottin’, ain’t worried bout them robbin’
We luring shit they down in Follies
We keep some bad bitches and they runnin’ around
Bet they gon’ know when I come into town
I know some niggas, still servin’ them pounds
Focus and keep your ten toes on the ground
These are Margelias I wore to Coachella
Raised in the trenches, [?] go get it
Pinchin’ these ducks and we pluckin’ they feathers
I told you before that I can’t ever settle (Can’t ever settle)