Bitch I am with it
Ain't been broke in a minute
In my pockets are hundreds and fifties
Got goth bitches showing they titties yuh
Bitch I am with it
Ain't been broke in a minute
In my pockets are hundreds and fifties
Got goth bitches showing they titties
Put a beam on the glizzy
I'm just working for millis
And forget the meter
Said she love me but don't wanna meet her
Bitch I'm rolling around in the Bentley coup
F*ck shit
I don't give a shit about you
Said she wanna f*ck so I said "go gently boo"
So anywho
Imma f*ck shit up till i'm 22
Bitch I'm the great depression like in 1932
Bitch you're acting like a dirty fool
You can f*ck around and catch this 30 too
Looking broke as f*ck in your worn down puma
But you're on my radar
Aiming down sight with the 338 Lapua
Gotta get your money pool up
Get you can't even do a pull up
Caught your dumbass still wearing pull-ups
Ain't got a baby do
Tryna flex but you still got baby dough
Why you acting like a baby for?
Raging cause it don't go the way you wanna go
Bitch I am with it
Ain't been broke in a minute
In my pockets are hundreds and fifties
Got goth bitches showing they titties
Put a beam on the glizzy
Rolling round with the 9 and the 45
Aiming at your spine
Said you wanna get it but bitch it's mine
Wanna step to me you'll get a fine
Tryna snitch on me, but i can hide
All the evidence in a place that you can't find
But in hindsight shoulda took away his eyesight
Can you just get up outta my life
I might f*ck around once or twice
Say f*ck it make it thrice
Bitch i f*cked your wife and it was nice
Ass couldn't fit through the door way
It's too wide
Laying on the couch next to my 9
Put the glizzy in the fridge cause you eat it like it's pie
Bitch I am with it
Ain't been broke in a minute
In my pockets are hundreds and fifties
Got goth bitches showing they titties
Put a beam on the glizzy
Banda Depression - With It Lyrics
Banda Depression - With It Lyrics
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Bitch I am with it
Ain't been broke in a minute
In my pockets are hundreds and fifties
Got goth bitches showing they titties yuh
Bitch I am with it
Ain't been broke in a minute
In my pockets are hundreds and fifties
Got goth bitches showing they titties
Put a beam on the glizzy
I'm just working for millis
And forget the meter
Said she love me but don't wanna meet her
Bitch I'm rolling around in the Bentley coup
F*ck shit
I don't give a shit about you
Said she wanna f*ck so I said "go gently boo"
So anywho
Imma f*ck shit up till i'm 22
Bitch I'm the great depression like in 1932
Bitch you're acting like a dirty fool
You can f*ck around and catch this 30 too
Looking broke as f*ck in your worn down puma
But you're on my radar
Aiming down sight with the 338 Lapua
Gotta get your money pool up
Get you can't even do a pull up
Caught your dumbass still wearing pull-ups
Ain't got a baby do
Tryna flex but you still got baby dough
Why you acting like a baby for?
Raging cause it don't go the way you wanna go
Bitch I am with it
Ain't been broke in a minute
In my pockets are hundreds and fifties
Got goth bitches showing they titties
Put a beam on the glizzy
Rolling round with the 9 and the 45
Aiming at your spine
Said you wanna get it but bitch it's mine
Wanna step to me you'll get a fine
Tryna snitch on me, but i can hide
All the evidence in a place that you can't find
But in hindsight shoulda took away his eyesight
Can you just get up outta my life
I might f*ck around once or twice
Say f*ck it make it thrice
Bitch i f*cked your wife and it was nice
Ass couldn't fit through the door way
It's too wide
Laying on the couch next to my 9
Put the glizzy in the fridge cause you eat it like it's pie
Bitch I am with it
Ain't been broke in a minute
In my pockets are hundreds and fifties
Got goth bitches showing they titties
Put a beam on the glizzy
Ain't been broke in a minute
In my pockets are hundreds and fifties
Got goth bitches showing they titties yuh
Bitch I am with it
Ain't been broke in a minute
In my pockets are hundreds and fifties
Got goth bitches showing they titties
Put a beam on the glizzy
I'm just working for millis
And forget the meter
Said she love me but don't wanna meet her
Bitch I'm rolling around in the Bentley coup
F*ck shit
I don't give a shit about you
Said she wanna f*ck so I said "go gently boo"
So anywho
Imma f*ck shit up till i'm 22
Bitch I'm the great depression like in 1932
Bitch you're acting like a dirty fool
You can f*ck around and catch this 30 too
Looking broke as f*ck in your worn down puma
But you're on my radar
Aiming down sight with the 338 Lapua
Gotta get your money pool up
Get you can't even do a pull up
Caught your dumbass still wearing pull-ups
Ain't got a baby do
Tryna flex but you still got baby dough
Why you acting like a baby for?
Raging cause it don't go the way you wanna go
Bitch I am with it
Ain't been broke in a minute
In my pockets are hundreds and fifties
Got goth bitches showing they titties
Put a beam on the glizzy
Rolling round with the 9 and the 45
Aiming at your spine
Said you wanna get it but bitch it's mine
Wanna step to me you'll get a fine
Tryna snitch on me, but i can hide
All the evidence in a place that you can't find
But in hindsight shoulda took away his eyesight
Can you just get up outta my life
I might f*ck around once or twice
Say f*ck it make it thrice
Bitch i f*cked your wife and it was nice
Ass couldn't fit through the door way
It's too wide
Laying on the couch next to my 9
Put the glizzy in the fridge cause you eat it like it's pie
Bitch I am with it
Ain't been broke in a minute
In my pockets are hundreds and fifties
Got goth bitches showing they titties
Put a beam on the glizzy
Writer: Michael Houston
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