Picasso Madonna, Kimaurii - Got It Lyrics

YM Bape on the shoes
Niggas hate how I move
Can't escape second place
I would hate on me too
Niggas fake can't relate
I just say what I do
I just take and I move
If I break then I lose
YM Bape on the shoes
Niggas hate how I move
Can't escape second place
I would hate on me too
Niggas fake can't relate
I just say what I do
I just take and I move
If I break then I lose
Bitch I'm a black star
Posted with that black glock
Trppin then we fightin in the streets
Like it’s Capcom
Shawty say we fightin
When she see me she get backshots
Niggas just be lyin through they teeth
They on caps lock
Y'all niggas ain't slept on
Y'all don't be adaptin
Bitch I keep that 9 up underneath
For my protection
Crafty keep that broomstick up on him
Could get you swept up
I ain't got no type of love for niggas that done switched up
Watch 'em dance
Keep it in my bag I can't leave without the strap
I don't funk around I get to drummin like a band
Chop gon blow like a muthaf'n fan
We got it
We got it
Baby we got it
We poppin
We got it
We got it
Baby we got it
We poppin
Most these niggas suck
Talkin out yo neck but get to duckin when it's up
You outta luck
Hit him in the chest and got him pissin out a cup
Hang it up if you ain't talkin bout a lot
Gettin to the chicken watch that muhf'a bock
With the stick and get to dumpin at a opp
Pull it out the box and let it sing like Janis Jop
Watch 'em dance
Keep it in my bag I can't leave without the strap
I don't funk around I get to drummin like a band
Chop gon blow like a muthaf'n fan
We got it
We got it
Baby we got it
We poppin
We got it
We got it
Baby we got it
We poppin

YM Bape on the shoes
Niggas hate how I move
Can't escape second place
I would hate on me too
Niggas fake can't relate
I just say what I do
I just take and I move
If I break then I lose
YM Bape on the shoes
Niggas hate how I move
Can't escape second place
I would hate on me too
Niggas fake can't relate
I just say what I do
I just take and I move
If I break then I lose
Bitch I'm a black star
Posted with that black glock
Trppin then we fightin in the streets
Like it’s Capcom
Shawty say we fightin
When she see me she get backshots
Niggas just be lyin through they teeth
They on caps lock
Y'all niggas ain't slept on
Y'all don't be adaptin
Bitch I keep that 9 up underneath
For my protection
Crafty keep that broomstick up on him
Could get you swept up
I ain't got no type of love for niggas that done switched up
Watch 'em dance
Keep it in my bag I can't leave without the strap
I don't funk around I get to drummin like a band
Chop gon blow like a muthaf'n fan
We got it
We got it
Baby we got it
We poppin
We got it
We got it
Baby we got it
We poppin
Most these niggas suck
Talkin out yo neck but get to duckin when it's up
You outta luck
Hit him in the chest and got him pissin out a cup
Hang it up if you ain't talkin bout a lot
Gettin to the chicken watch that muhf'a bock
With the stick and get to dumpin at a opp
Pull it out the box and let it sing like Janis Jop
Watch 'em dance
Keep it in my bag I can't leave without the strap
I don't funk around I get to drummin like a band
Chop gon blow like a muthaf'n fan
We got it
We got it
Baby we got it
We poppin
We got it
We got it
Baby we got it
We poppin