Gotta by Bangtime Le Rock Lyrics
[Chorus: Bangtime Le Rock]
I got a new chick, man, I got a new whip
Man, I gotta get hit, man, I gotta
I got a new phone and I keep that bitch lit
My shawty from school, she got body
She curvin' them niggas, she 'bout it, she 'bout it
It's Gucci or Lexus or Audi
Your bitch did the most so I'm sorry not sorry
Lean in my cup, she wanna fuck
Molly for lunch with the fruit punch
I seen your bitch comin', I might had to duck
I don't wanna fuck 'cause that bitch do too much
I got a new blunt, I got it
My ganja be boofing, I'm sorry, don't mind it
Say you got swag but she couldn't find it
I got that bag and your bitch know I'm piping
[Verse 1: Bangtime Le Rock]
Smokin' a blunt and with ice
Yeah, her nigga mad, he a Pisces
Stackin' up, what you gon' buy me?
Got this bitch sittin' right by me
Run up the gas way in Paris
I know your nigga embarrassed
It is not fair
Pour up the lean, I got karats
Do what I say like a parrot
Please do not dare
We in the mall everywhere
She fuckin' off, I don't care
Please do not stare
She suckin' dick like a dare
I'm pullin' all on her hair like the mayor
She give me top like the top of the fan
And if I don't cum, it's onto the next
Ain't no point of wasting time in the bed
Throw it back and get your hunger instead, yeah
Acura all on my wrist
I smoke a zip in a bliss
Give me a kiss
She bouncin' all on the dick
Baby, I thought you was hip
Yeah, I'm on tips
What you put in, girl, is what you gon' get
Wifey at home and she ain't with the shits
He not a rapper, he bumpin' my hits
Smoke with the lions and roll with the pimps
I gotta rip, I gotta assist
She badder in person, she having my kids
Don't get too close, move
Flexing on the 'Gram, thought you was cool
All about money, shit all about booze
Smoke on the stars and ash on the moon
When she pull up, I buy her a cruise, huh
[Chorus: Bangtime Le Rock]
I got a new bitch, I got her
I got a new chick, man, I got a new whip
Man, I gotta get hit, man, I gotta
I got a new phone and I keep that bitch lit
My shawty from school, she got body
She curvin' them niggas, she 'bout it, she 'bout it
It's Gucci or Lexus or Audi
Your bitch did the most so I'm sorry not sorry
Lean in my cup, she wanna fuck
Molly for lunch with the fruit punch
I seen your bitch comin', I might had to duck
I don't wanna fuck 'cause that bitch do too much
I got a new blunt, I got it
My ganja be boofing, I'm sorry, don't mind it
Say you got swag but she couldn't find it
I got that bag and your bitch know I'm piping
[Verse 2: Black Fortune]
She want me to wait on her but I ain't got no patience
My whip is looking licorice but my bitch is Caucasian
And why the police search the attic? Bitch, the work is in the basement
But I ain't sayin' nathan, that chopper gon' deflate 'em
Kick in the front door, bitch, I'm a goalie
I ain't pay for shit, I stole this Rollie
On foenem, I should've stole my codeine
And I trap out the hotel, Zack and Cody
Nigga, I am not lacking, I'm packing a poley
Shit can get real, I ain't calling the police
I'm 22 but I feel like I'm an OG
Broke boy, bitch, I'm balling like Ginobili
Wiping my nose, huh
Wiping my nose, kicking the door, huh
Pour up a four, huh
We trapping for sure, boy, don't get smoked, huh
I just wanna be on Tom Ford, why you rockin' Toms for?
Bitch I got a bomb for you, put it in the lunar for you
I'ma wrap it like a turban
They caught me robbin' niggas but they ain't catch me bein' a burglar
I was 15, spinning niggas like a gerbil
You want smoke, I'ma crack that nigga's shell, he a turtle
[Chorus: Bangtime Le Rock]
I got a new bitch, I got her
I got a new chick, man, I got a new whip
Man, I gotta get hit, man, I gotta
I got a new phone and I keep that bitch lit
My shawty from school, she got body
She curvin' them niggas, she 'bout it, she 'bout it
It's Gucci or Lexus or Audi
Your bitch did the most so I'm sorry not sorry
Lean in my cup, she wanna fuck
Molly for lunch with the fruit punch
I seen your bitch comin', I might had to duck
I don't wanna fuck 'cause that bitch do too much
I got a new blunt, I got it
My ganja be boofing, I'm sorry, don't mind it
Say you got swag but she couldn't find it
I got that bag and your bitch know I'm piping
I got a new chick, man, I got a new whip
Man, I gotta get hit, man, I gotta
I got a new phone and I keep that bitch lit
My shawty from school, she got body
She curvin' them niggas, she 'bout it, she 'bout it
It's Gucci or Lexus or Audi
Your bitch did the most so I'm sorry not sorry
Lean in my cup, she wanna fuck
Molly for lunch with the fruit punch
I seen your bitch comin', I might had to duck
I don't wanna fuck 'cause that bitch do too much
I got a new blunt, I got it
My ganja be boofing, I'm sorry, don't mind it
Say you got swag but she couldn't find it
I got that bag and your bitch know I'm piping
[Verse 1: Bangtime Le Rock]
Smokin' a blunt and with ice
Yeah, her nigga mad, he a Pisces
Stackin' up, what you gon' buy me?
Got this bitch sittin' right by me
Run up the gas way in Paris
I know your nigga embarrassed
It is not fair
Pour up the lean, I got karats
Do what I say like a parrot
Please do not dare
We in the mall everywhere
She fuckin' off, I don't care
Please do not stare
She suckin' dick like a dare
I'm pullin' all on her hair like the mayor
She give me top like the top of the fan
And if I don't cum, it's onto the next
Ain't no point of wasting time in the bed
Throw it back and get your hunger instead, yeah
Acura all on my wrist
I smoke a zip in a bliss
Give me a kiss
She bouncin' all on the dick
Baby, I thought you was hip
Yeah, I'm on tips
What you put in, girl, is what you gon' get
Wifey at home and she ain't with the shits
He not a rapper, he bumpin' my hits
Smoke with the lions and roll with the pimps
I gotta rip, I gotta assist
She badder in person, she having my kids
Don't get too close, move
Flexing on the 'Gram, thought you was cool
All about money, shit all about booze
Smoke on the stars and ash on the moon
When she pull up, I buy her a cruise, huh
[Chorus: Bangtime Le Rock]
I got a new bitch, I got her
I got a new chick, man, I got a new whip
Man, I gotta get hit, man, I gotta
I got a new phone and I keep that bitch lit
My shawty from school, she got body
She curvin' them niggas, she 'bout it, she 'bout it
It's Gucci or Lexus or Audi
Your bitch did the most so I'm sorry not sorry
Lean in my cup, she wanna fuck
Molly for lunch with the fruit punch
I seen your bitch comin', I might had to duck
I don't wanna fuck 'cause that bitch do too much
I got a new blunt, I got it
My ganja be boofing, I'm sorry, don't mind it
Say you got swag but she couldn't find it
I got that bag and your bitch know I'm piping
[Verse 2: Black Fortune]
She want me to wait on her but I ain't got no patience
My whip is looking licorice but my bitch is Caucasian
And why the police search the attic? Bitch, the work is in the basement
But I ain't sayin' nathan, that chopper gon' deflate 'em
Kick in the front door, bitch, I'm a goalie
I ain't pay for shit, I stole this Rollie
On foenem, I should've stole my codeine
And I trap out the hotel, Zack and Cody
Nigga, I am not lacking, I'm packing a poley
Shit can get real, I ain't calling the police
I'm 22 but I feel like I'm an OG
Broke boy, bitch, I'm balling like Ginobili
Wiping my nose, huh
Wiping my nose, kicking the door, huh
Pour up a four, huh
We trapping for sure, boy, don't get smoked, huh
I just wanna be on Tom Ford, why you rockin' Toms for?
Bitch I got a bomb for you, put it in the lunar for you
I'ma wrap it like a turban
They caught me robbin' niggas but they ain't catch me bein' a burglar
I was 15, spinning niggas like a gerbil
You want smoke, I'ma crack that nigga's shell, he a turtle
[Chorus: Bangtime Le Rock]
I got a new bitch, I got her
I got a new chick, man, I got a new whip
Man, I gotta get hit, man, I gotta
I got a new phone and I keep that bitch lit
My shawty from school, she got body
She curvin' them niggas, she 'bout it, she 'bout it
It's Gucci or Lexus or Audi
Your bitch did the most so I'm sorry not sorry
Lean in my cup, she wanna fuck
Molly for lunch with the fruit punch
I seen your bitch comin', I might had to duck
I don't wanna fuck 'cause that bitch do too much
I got a new blunt, I got it
My ganja be boofing, I'm sorry, don't mind it
Say you got swag but she couldn't find it
I got that bag and your bitch know I'm piping