Gotta List lyrics

[Intro:]
She already decided
Man, all I heard people talkin' 'bout is what they got
"I got this, I got how much"
Man, but I got somewhere to be
I got sh*t too, matter of fact, I wrote it down

[Verse:]
I got a list, it got a guest man (I gotta)
Guess I'm writin' sick then (I gotta)
Guess, I'm tryna take your b*tch
Don't wanna talk, she gotta get down (I gotta)
Give the gift of gab, yeah (I gotta)
Bag I keep my bags in (I gotta)
Bag you cannot stand in (I gotta)
b*tch to keep my back scratched (I gotta)
Tell you funny style n*ggas I gotta need to get the last laugh
Hahahahaha, we don't like jabroni (Oh-Oh)
Cheese off my inventions, Elon Musk control it
Or Smilon Musk when I drop my stuff
On the P-line, plus I own my sh*t
Beat on my chest, King Kong my sh*t
Hop out the truck, mm
AMG, uh, take off in this b*tch
That pus*y a creek, feel like Dawson and sh*t
Her lips fat, I like how they glisten and glossin' and sh*t
She did that
I'm from that, dirty, no laundry, b*tch
Your ho's on my nutsack
Twenty four hour service got 'em nervous
I'm servin', b*tch, I'm servin', b*tch, I'm servin'
Y'all n*ggas in jerseys out in Durban
I got the juice, I'm Julius, I'm Erving
I'm tied up with some pus*y out in Persia
Tied up with some pus*y out in Persia