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Itamitheartist & 7 GRANDY - Who Got It? Lyrics



Itamitheartist & 7 GRANDY - Who Got It? Lyrics
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Who got it bitch? I got it bitch
You niggas ain't worth the shit on my wrist (Ice)
I gotta Glock on my lap and you know that it bang
And you know that I call that shit lit
I don't want you back, no
I just made 10 racks, woah
All my dogs movin' back, woah
I got bitches by the stack
Who got it bitch? I got it bitch
You niggas ain't worth the shit on my wrist (Ice)
I gotta Glock on my lap and you know that it bang
And you know that I call that shit lit
I don't want you back, no
I just made 10 racks, woah
All my dogs movin' back, woah
I got bitches by the stack, uh
You niggas wanted the money
Copped 30 rack shoes, I call that the money walk (Ayy)
Stepped in the bank and they know me
My balance got so many zeros, it's holy (Woo, woo)
I'm trippin' and trimblin', I fall on the beat
Called a coffin 'cause she say don't want me (Brrt)
I'm sippin' some shit out a double cup
I'm slurrin' my words, they think I'm a zombie (Woo)
Told you already, the greatest right now
I just flow on the beat like I surf on my cow
I get cash when I land, I don't wait 'til the end
I don't care 'bout you haters, so let's not pretend, uh
Don't know why these niggas be hatin'
Can't see you from up here, can't f*ck with your ratings
I hit up my jeweler, he freezin' my teeth
But they meltin' right off 'cause I'm hotter than Satan (Ooh)
I step on your verse, you better stop off or I'm callin' a hearse
I'm flippin' the verse, I sound just as good as I do in reverse (Skrrt)
I'm rippin' the syllables
Start takin' some notes 'cause I turn to the syllabus
I'm lookin' so villianous
They causin' some damage, just topped off the Minimus
Me and the beat in a type of romance, the chemical type
I'm reppin' for life
I don't check the price, I just roll the dice
The bitch wanna pipe and I'm f*ckin' her twice
They hand me the check and I'm checkin' it twice
I'm livin' my life and I'm livin' it nice
I used to get dimes and now I get ice
I'm ballin' right now so, my nigga, realize
Who got it bitch? I got it bitch
You niggas ain't worth the shit on my wrist (Ice)
I gotta Glock on my lap and you know that it bang
And you know that I call that shit lit
I don't want you back, no
I just made 10 racks, woah
All my dogs movin' back, woah
I got bitches by the stack
Who got it bitch? I got it bitch (Who? Who?)
You niggas ain't worth the shit on my wrist (Ice)
I gotta Glock on my lap and you know that it bang
And you know that I call that shit lit
I don't want you back, no (No)
I just made 10 racks, woah (Yeah)
All my dogs movin' back, woah (Dogs)
I got bitches by the stack, uh (Yeah, it's Lewxs)
Got these bitches on my line (My line)
Ice on my neck and you know it gon' shine (Ice, ice)
Buyin' her luggage and countin' the hunnids
And she gon' be f*ckin' if she gon' be mine (Racks)
She want the Patek Phillipe for the time (Ice)
Shawty she bad, she lookin' fine (Bad)
I'm eatin' the pussy, it tastin' devine (Eat it up)
I'd be in jail if it was a crime (Yeah)
All of my bruddas hop in a V12 (Skrrt, skrrt)
We run from the cops, ain't goin' jail (No)
We countin' the money, we stackin' the bales (Cash)
Me and Itami, you know that we sell (Woo)
I'm only doin' this shit for my gang (Gang, gang)
Pray for my bruddas, they gotta take care (Yeah)
I run this shit like a muhf*ckin' mayor
I know you mad, bitch I can tell (Yeah, yeah)
Who got your bitch? I got your bitch (Bitch)
Shawty be ridin' all over my dick (Yeah, smash)
She wanna love me and she wanna f*ck me
But she won't be gettin' the keys for the whip (Hell no)
She want the racks, she want the cash
She want the bags, Chanel collabs (Chanel)
I with the gang, you know that we slatt (Slatt)
When I get the weed, it comin' in packs (Woo)
You shoulda saw the way I hit it in the Shard (Yeah)
I mixin' xans with the lean 'cause it's hard (Yeah)
I'ma make that pussy squirt, made that pussy flow
Only ride with you if you just play your part
Who got it bitch? I got it bitch
You niggas ain't worth the shit on my wrist (Ice)
I gotta Glock on my lap and you know that it bang
And you know that I call that shit lit
I don't want you back, no
I just made 10 racks, woah
All my dogs movin' back, woah
I got bitches by the stack
Who got it bitch? I got it bitch
You niggas ain't worth the shit on my wrist (Ice)
I gotta Glock on my lap and you know that it bang
And you know that I call that shit lit
I don't want you back, no
I just made 10 racks, woah
All my dogs movin' back, woah
I got bitches by the stack, uh
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Who got it bitch? I got it bitch
You niggas ain't worth the shit on my wrist (Ice)
I gotta Glock on my lap and you know that it bang
And you know that I call that shit lit
I don't want you back, no
I just made 10 racks, woah
All my dogs movin' back, woah
I got bitches by the stack
Who got it bitch? I got it bitch
You niggas ain't worth the shit on my wrist (Ice)
I gotta Glock on my lap and you know that it bang
And you know that I call that shit lit
I don't want you back, no
I just made 10 racks, woah
All my dogs movin' back, woah
I got bitches by the stack, uh
You niggas wanted the money
Copped 30 rack shoes, I call that the money walk (Ayy)
Stepped in the bank and they know me
My balance got so many zeros, it's holy (Woo, woo)
I'm trippin' and trimblin', I fall on the beat
Called a coffin 'cause she say don't want me (Brrt)
I'm sippin' some shit out a double cup
I'm slurrin' my words, they think I'm a zombie (Woo)
Told you already, the greatest right now
I just flow on the beat like I surf on my cow
I get cash when I land, I don't wait 'til the end
I don't care 'bout you haters, so let's not pretend, uh
Don't know why these niggas be hatin'
Can't see you from up here, can't f*ck with your ratings
I hit up my jeweler, he freezin' my teeth
But they meltin' right off 'cause I'm hotter than Satan (Ooh)
I step on your verse, you better stop off or I'm callin' a hearse
I'm flippin' the verse, I sound just as good as I do in reverse (Skrrt)
I'm rippin' the syllables
Start takin' some notes 'cause I turn to the syllabus
I'm lookin' so villianous
They causin' some damage, just topped off the Minimus
Me and the beat in a type of romance, the chemical type
I'm reppin' for life
I don't check the price, I just roll the dice
The bitch wanna pipe and I'm f*ckin' her twice
They hand me the check and I'm checkin' it twice
I'm livin' my life and I'm livin' it nice
I used to get dimes and now I get ice
I'm ballin' right now so, my nigga, realize
Who got it bitch? I got it bitch
You niggas ain't worth the shit on my wrist (Ice)
I gotta Glock on my lap and you know that it bang
And you know that I call that shit lit
I don't want you back, no
I just made 10 racks, woah
All my dogs movin' back, woah
I got bitches by the stack
Who got it bitch? I got it bitch (Who? Who?)
You niggas ain't worth the shit on my wrist (Ice)
I gotta Glock on my lap and you know that it bang
And you know that I call that shit lit
I don't want you back, no (No)
I just made 10 racks, woah (Yeah)
All my dogs movin' back, woah (Dogs)
I got bitches by the stack, uh (Yeah, it's Lewxs)
Got these bitches on my line (My line)
Ice on my neck and you know it gon' shine (Ice, ice)
Buyin' her luggage and countin' the hunnids
And she gon' be f*ckin' if she gon' be mine (Racks)
She want the Patek Phillipe for the time (Ice)
Shawty she bad, she lookin' fine (Bad)
I'm eatin' the pussy, it tastin' devine (Eat it up)
I'd be in jail if it was a crime (Yeah)
All of my bruddas hop in a V12 (Skrrt, skrrt)
We run from the cops, ain't goin' jail (No)
We countin' the money, we stackin' the bales (Cash)
Me and Itami, you know that we sell (Woo)
I'm only doin' this shit for my gang (Gang, gang)
Pray for my bruddas, they gotta take care (Yeah)
I run this shit like a muhf*ckin' mayor
I know you mad, bitch I can tell (Yeah, yeah)
Who got your bitch? I got your bitch (Bitch)
Shawty be ridin' all over my dick (Yeah, smash)
She wanna love me and she wanna f*ck me
But she won't be gettin' the keys for the whip (Hell no)
She want the racks, she want the cash
She want the bags, Chanel collabs (Chanel)
I with the gang, you know that we slatt (Slatt)
When I get the weed, it comin' in packs (Woo)
You shoulda saw the way I hit it in the Shard (Yeah)
I mixin' xans with the lean 'cause it's hard (Yeah)
I'ma make that pussy squirt, made that pussy flow
Only ride with you if you just play your part
Who got it bitch? I got it bitch
You niggas ain't worth the shit on my wrist (Ice)
I gotta Glock on my lap and you know that it bang
And you know that I call that shit lit
I don't want you back, no
I just made 10 racks, woah
All my dogs movin' back, woah
I got bitches by the stack
Who got it bitch? I got it bitch
You niggas ain't worth the shit on my wrist (Ice)
I gotta Glock on my lap and you know that it bang
And you know that I call that shit lit
I don't want you back, no
I just made 10 racks, woah
All my dogs movin' back, woah
I got bitches by the stack, uh
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Writer: Itami Artist, Lewis Parker
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Itamitheartist & 7 GRANDY - Who Got It? Video
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Performed By: Itamitheartist & 7 GRANDY
Language: English
Length: 3:40
Written by: Itami Artist, Lewis Parker

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