with it Lyrics

I got one or two, maybe couple hoes

It's so many, i don't know how to pick my hoes

I got that shirt, it ain't loose, that shit fitted

I just wanna know is you really with it?

So much cash on me, man, i can't wait to spend it

You ain't catching me in that charger, go 300

KnowIbought it, knowIwant it

It was back thenIwas running

Now it's music how i'm coming

Put my Jordys' on start jumping

It's the black fits, it's the goth hoes, yeah, they love it

It's the swag, my attire

They said whenIrap i'm shy

I said "it's cause i've been high"

I said "it's cause i've been tired"

I said "just come, you can leave the top"

Yeah, you can get on top and ride

If it's how you want it, she said it's alright

I lift her ass it's too light

I like fucking my hoe with some racks on both sides

And that Glock on my bed stand

And my twin, that's my Best Man

I tear her apart, i pull that hoe, dismantle

Has it been a good day?

Has it been a good year?

She gon' stay with me, it don't matter whereIgo

She saidIgot swag on, without any clothes

Fuck me like i'm married like i'm 44

Yuh, fuck me like is you with it?

She fuck on me like she don't know me

She fuck on me, she just met me

She fuck me inside that scat and we off in it

Think she used me like a rental

Taking x, acid dinner

She got black on, no denim

She got black on? I'm in it

200k on my teeth, left the dentist

Yeah, the freaks like to geek

I got freaks, i ain't making up my sheets

Got this shoddy, i don't focus on the links

This my team and this my best player

And it's like a team of fucking haters

They wanna talk on IG, on there

But they can check the link on there

AndIcheck her out if she got black hair

I make crash this bitch because she's inside my head

I don't ever leave my bitch on read

I don't ever leave my bitch to guess

I make sureIsend her texts

She got something on the rest

He got something on his head

Put that red dot on him

Dyed it red from the black

I break seals, open gaps

Breaking tags, not at gap

IfIput it on then it's a fad

She got skinny waist and fat ass

I got skinny bands and fat cash

We got one thing in common, both our shit is fat

Told my shawty that if she bring that ass?

Then i'll bring that cash

Open up that bag

Then i'll bring that cash

I got one or two, maybe couple hoes

It's so many, i don't know how to pick my hoes

I got that shirt, it ain't loose, that shit fitted

I just wanna know is you really with it?

So much cash on me, man, i can't wait to spend it

You ain't catching me in that charger, go 300

KnowIbought it, knowIwant it

It was back thenIwas running

Now it's music how i'm coming

Put my Jordys' on start jumping

It's the black fits, it's the goth hoes, yeah they love it