Got It

[Intro]
Yuh (Pew)
Uh (Bah!)
What? (What?)
Aye (Aye)
Yuh (Aye)
Yuh (What?)
What? Bah, yuh! (Yuh)
Bah! (What?)
What? (Uh)
Yuh (Hah!)
Uh (Bah!)
Yuh
Aye (Bah!)
Yuh, uh (Bah!)

[Chorus]
Got drip from my body, no I cannot party
I want it, I got it, get caught with the thottie
We strapped like the army, I push it to start it
I copped her Bacardi, she nasty like Arby's, like, uh
Said she wanna slide, I'll consider it, uh
Told her "Hit my line in a little bit"
Pass me the vibe but she know I'm not hittin' it
Gucci the slides and you know it's legitimate

[Verse 1]
Call me Uzi, the way yo bitch proud of me
Wanna see me, might charge you no battery
In this bitch, I feel sick like an allergy
Try to run up, get burned like a caloriе
I'm in my zone, I'm so far from reality
That bitch, she want mе, like damn that's so flatterin'
Anything I want, she do that shit happily
My wrist on frozen, sub-zero, fatality
Ch-choppa on me make him dash like a running back
Yeah, she don't want me to leave, she keep comin' back
If I pass you the ball then you gon' fumble that
Yeah, they gon' diss me, I told 'em "Have fun with that"
She got 99 problems, I don't even got one
I know you ain't 'bout it, I don't care 'bout where you from
That bitch, she look pretty, so I hit it from the front
I just copped a watch, I don't want just to stunt, yuh

[Chorus]
Got drip from my body, no I cannot party
I want it, I got it, get caught with the thottie
We strapped like the army, I push it to start it
I copped her Bacardi, she nasty like Arby's, like, uh
Said she wanna slide, I'll consider it, uh
Told her "Hit my line in a little bit"
Pass me the vibe but she know I'm not hittin' it
Gucci the slides and you know it's legitimate