We Got It lyrics

[Intro]
Southside sh*t

[Verse 1: DameDot]
Ayy, wet a n*gga up for some sh*t off the 'net
Real Stingray 'Vette, she hit me with the neck
So much fish, gotta catch it with a net
I get her toes done, then I nut on her Select
A hundred pressed grams when I take it off the wrap
Two thousand if I rap
Two thousand on your scalp if I feel like you a threat
I'ma make you take a nap
I'm the number one n*gga in the city, that's a fact
DameDot bougie, I don't f*ck with hoes with naps
You sittin' on the work, pus*y, I'll buy it back
You say your spot doin' that, then n*gga, buy a pack
You can buy a clean or you can buy a smack
You still gettin' taxed
I don't let sh*t slide, you still gettin' whacked
I gave some sauce to lil' bro and Monte gave it back
I ain't want the n*gga b*tch no more, i gave her back, pus*y

[Verse 2: BandGang Masoe]
f*ck with me, we been hand it
Denver dropped thirty-two lines, man, the sh*t was magic
Yeah, lean addict, touch me and it's tragic
Like a TV with no cable, we 'bout all static
If he ain't die, he sh*t baggin' or that goal pack him
Rose brung a quarter back and the feds sacked him
Different color money in like we Lego stackin'
None of my b*tches at the crib, they out of town trappin'
Pounds in, how you want it, n*gga? Paper, plastic?
Soon as they gone, now I'm on, gettin' draped in fashion
Threw the b*tch to DameDot, told him he can have it
Say she wanna spend some money, b*tch, cap on rappin'
n*ggas say they on my head, keep wishin' that happen
What, you n*ggas need a bag? You starvin'? You fastin'?
In the streets with a Glock, seatbelt unfastened
Anybody want anything, I'm out here in traffic
[Verse 3: Beno]
Talkin' 'bout a light thirty, boy, quit braggin'
I done f*cked around, blew that last year
Lil' bro said, "Damn, she the baddest"
I just wanna know if she tatted
I just wanna see if she ratted
Baby, this a foreign Automatic
She whispered in my ear, said can she have it?
I whispered in her her ear, said can I stab it?
That ass look fat, b*tch, let me grab it
Engine in the trunk, b*tch, this a mashin'
Switch up whips then I stash it
Beat a b*tch ass like I'm Fab-in'

[Outro]
Southside sh*t