I Got lyrics

[Intro: Sample]

[Chorus: O.T. Genasis]
I got b*tches (ayy, wha, wha)
Man, I got b*tches (wha, wha)
I got b*tches
Man, I got b*tches
Wha, wha, wha, wha

[Verse 1: O.T. Genasis]
Just f*cked a bad b*tch, we was at the Loews
Coronavirus got me getting in fights with all my hoes (ah)
She keep calling a n*gga, it gotta be the pole (pole)
And get your teeth off my di*k, you gotta be a pro
You want steak, that’s fine, you gon’ get this meat (meat)
I put that heater on 90 so she don’t fall asleep
She said “Babe, are we still going out to drink?” (what?)
I gave her 13 dollars to get some Uber Eats (wha)
She going out with every n*gga on trips, huh (huh)
Ain’t no n*gga in your posts, oh you slick huh (huh)
If a b*tch ever say she got flewed out (what?)
She a Crip, cuz her back getting blewed out
She a quarter backer away game, it’s going down (down)
Cuz she like throwing pus*y when she outta town (town)
And if she got a friend, best believe the homie hit (hit)
Man you know she ain’t sh*t
[Chorus: O.T. Genasis & Fivio Foreign]
I got b*tches (ayy, wha, wha)
Man, I got b*tches (wha, wha)
I got b*tches
Man, I got b*tches
(Grrt, pow!)
Wha, wha, wha, wha

[Verse 2: Fivio Foreign & O.T. Genasis]
I got b*tches, huh, and they expensive (expensive)
She said it cost 5K for these inches (I said what?)
God is my witness (okay)
How that pus*y taste? (what?) It's delicious (Ah)
Ayy, (ayy) she from the trenches (the trenches)
And I don’t let her hold the gun, (nah) she too vicious (grrrt, pow)
I wanna link and she know it (she know it)
The GPS send me where I’m going (skrrrt!)
Take you to the crib, and she blow it (No Cap)
She let me f*ck n*gga, you ain’t even know it, uh (Ha-ha!)
That’s your main b*tch, (main b*tch) she a lame b*tch (she a lame b*tch)
I talk money n*gga, you don’t speak the language (uh)

[Chorus: O.T. Genasis & Fivio Foreign]
I got b*tches (pow, ayy, wha, wha)
b*tches (wha, wha)
I got b*tches
Man, I got b*tches (wha, wha, wha, wha)