I Got Ones Tyla Yaweh (Ft. DDG)

[Chorus: Tyla Yaweh]
I got racks with a gat 'cause my pockets really swollen
When she dip with the split and I really heard she swallow
Like the flick of my wrist, got a ass, work in motion
When I pull out the racks, got her wet like an ocean
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones, I got ones
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones (I'ma throw it on 'em)
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones, I got ones
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones (I'ma throw it on 'em)

[Verse 1: Tyla Yaweh]
I made a lotta millions off of rap
This little mama try to take my sack
I told her that she gotta throw it back
If she got a problem, yeah, she gotta solve that
I told little mama, yeah, freak my shit
Drive the boat, little mama, yeah, she stay gettin' lit
2-2-3 make you bleed, hit your chest, take a knee
Stay ten toes on my feet, counting racks, celery
Yeah, I just made a touch down, you hatin' 'cause I'm up now
This bitch, she just have bust down, she gonna suck me up now
I'm up a hundred figures, stay litty with my niggas
I'm fuckin' on your sister, I pass it to my niggas

[Chorus: Tyla Yaweh]
I got racks with a gat 'cause my pockets really swollen
When she dip with the split and I really heard she swallow
Like the flick of my wrist, got a ass, work in motion
When I pull out the racks, got her wet like an ocean
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones, I got ones
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones (I'ma throw it on 'em)
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones, I got ones
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones (I'ma throw it on 'em)