Mismatch Lil Gotit (Ft. Lil Duke)

[Intro]
(Blueyy, this what we doin'?)

[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Got the bag to the struggles, then I took it to the cutter
She gon’ suck that with my dollars (my dollars)
Probably gon' call me
Sayin They wanna run through, they already know that MaMe Cassa
Hate that a opp nigga Mama Casa
Make the eyes turn red, on the shottas
Slime green gushin from an avocado
Pullin up to the club like Al Kita
An im hot, Imma take it a notch up
Hey, Baby gon' order up the bottles
DJ still gon’ drop my latest
Put it down wit the Hood Baby playlist
Drip or drown like gunna we da craziest
Sit back, take notes sitting on a jet

[Verse 1: Lil Gotit]
Two sticks in the ground like belly
And we working them bitches off craigslist
On the Kush, gettin high like Nelly
Kick door, like my young niggas watchin
Big .45 hangin out my pocket
Snuck it in the club, call that bitch a rocket
At the shows, thats the meanin when i say i fucked an rocked it
Got hood status, nigga I'm important
Im a snake we shootin like he Jordan
Put you on a plate if you speakin on my boy, yeah
I'm in the Wraith, let the range rover update
Ten K, fuck that, I got an SK
Tay-K, fuck that do the road rage
Uzi gang, we bustin like Cool J
Endo got my no dusse
Get em killed get em whacked thats a quiet case
No lil bitty racks i got a higher rate
Back then they was callin me Semaja
Two years ago they would call me maja
Got a bag now they callin me gotit, yeah
Coupe spanish bitches a menage trois, yeah
White katy perry bitches on a high, yeah
They know im late but im gon buy in
Skinny petite, dont do no stallion