Wit It lyrics
by Crybaby Cash
Do it from the top
Mm- yeah
Yeah yeah
(Boy yo mama did not name you Cash)
[HOOK]
She ain't’ wit it
And I’m whipping
In the kitchen
Couple b*tches
Birds, chickens
Hoes, flipped em
Prescriptions
Take em, dizzy
[VERSE]
In Da Vinci with some strippers
Throwing 50s f*ck it spend it
Lamb, bought it f*ck it rent it
Got a pistol imma hit ya
pus*y n*gga get back
‘Fore you hear that click clack
I be where the bricks at
I be where your b*tch at
Dripping like a splash splash
Smoking selling big gas
Spend a bag get it back
She want ass I bought that
She know I ain’t meant that
Told her bring a friend back
I know she bout that but she act likе
[HOOK 2]
She ain't’ wit it
And I’m whipping
In the kitchen
Couplе b*tches
Birds, chickens
Hoes, flipped em
Prescriptions
Take em, dizzy
[VERSE 2]
I’m in Cali I send em back home yeah
Model b*tch and she dark in the tone yeah
Dyed her hair now she look like Vlone yeah
Dollar bills get her flew to my home yeah
I got backup lil boy watch your tone yeah
I got bags so lil b*tch watch your tone yeah
I was 18 with a Jaguar
Put your stick up oh my God
I was riding round in these cars
Imma go f*ck me a new broad yeah
So high feel like I’m on Mars yeah
So high feel like I’m on stars yeah
Shoot a movie look like it’s on Starz yeah
Suck the di*k like a chocolate bars yeah
Hit her once put her name in a song
Yeah you cute but you bad in a thong yeah
Really trapping I smell like a bow yeah
Check the tracking I sent out a load yeah
Sh-sh-sh-shake
I just be counting blue faces
Really got crib by the Lakers
Really 5 minutes from Staples
She wanna f*ck with it she playing
[HOOK 3]
She ain't’ wit it
And I’m whipping
In the kitchen
Couple b*tches
Birds, chickens
Hoes, flipped em
Prescriptions
Take em, dizzy
She ain't’ wit it
And I’m whipping
In the kitchen
Couple b*tches
Birds, chickens
Hoes, flipped em
Prescriptions
Take em, dizzy