lil bit

(Get out my way lil)

(Get out my way lil)

She gon' put it on me, that's a lot a bit (A lot a bit)

Four coupes, Four Seasons. drop the top a bit

Buss down both my wrist, time to talk a lotta shit

I got both my girls, head to toe designer shit (Designer shit)

Drip, lil bit, lil bit (Lil bit)

Uh, let me feel myself a lil bit (Let me do it)

Lil bit, lil bit

You ain't talking big shit, get out my way lil bit (Get out my way lil bit)

I can't hear the hate, got a lot of it

Take these bands to the bank, let 'em rot in it

So much ice on me, I wish I had two necks

I got homies that can't sleep without two TECs (Blaow-blaow)

I got homies that can't sleep without Klonopin

Gucci and Chanel I got a lot of it (A lot of it)

Walk up in the spot like hey, what poppinin'? (What's poppinin'?)

She gon' pop it for me 'cause I am rich and poppinin', yeah (Designer shit)

Drip, lil bit, lil bit (Lil bit)

Uh, let me feel myself a lil bit (Let me do it)

Lil bit, lil bit

You ain't talking big shit, get out my way lil bit (Get out my way lil bit)

She gon' put it on me, that's a lot a bit (A lot a bit)

Four coupes, Four Seasons. drop the top a bit (Drop it)

Buss down both my wrist, time to talk a lotta shit

I got both my girls, head to toe designer shit (Designer shit)

Drip, lil bit, lil bit (Lil bit)

Uh, let me feel myself a lil bit (Let me do it)

Lil bit, lil bit

You ain't talking big shit, get out my way lil bit (Get out my way lil bit)

West LA, that where you find me though

Cha Cha Matcha with a dime, rockin' black clothes

Whip around that Batmobile, duckin' 5-0

If you step to me, then be prepared for smoke, lil bro

Uh, let me feel myself a lil bit

Uh, let me blow this down a lil bit

Drip, lil bit, lil bit (Lil bit)

Uh, let me feel myself a lil bit (Let me do it)

Lil bit, lil bit

You ain't talking big shit, get out my way lil bit (Get out my way lil bit)