What I Got (feat. Huskai)

Swear to god bitch you aren't what i got ay Rollin' up, smokin' pot, stackin' guap ay Fuck the opps we won't stop 'til we drop ay What you got's not a lot you ain't high ye Swear to god bitch you aren't what i got ay Rollin' up, smokin' pot, stackin' guap ay Fuck the ops we don't stop 'til we drop ay What you got's not a lot you ain't high ye You ain't seen the type of shit that I can do Catch a fucking body roll a blunt or maybe two I can take you to my island where we'll kick it til' its noon Maybe smoke some marijuana if you wanna I'll come through Bumpin' Cordeh, I'm feelin' okay Smoking an eigth, I'm fadin' away You wanna play, so come on let's play Oozy on oozy yo bitch my jacuzzi I hit it all day This shit ain't no fuckin' game Frankly I don't fuck with all of y'all lames Hittin' me up almost everyday You can't get a verse so just get out my way Stay in your lane if you know what is best Huskai and Guardin been fuckin' your ex Why is every rapper obsessed with sex, this is simply a test This is me rantin' and ravin' 'til these words start pavin' I'm tryin' to make it okay So fuck all the bullshit you know that I'm on it I'm doing this everyday I'm tryna be honest but these kids don't want it they just want a beat and some flames So turn it up louder start snortin' your powder and repeat the words that I say ay Swear to god bitch you aren't what i got ay Rollin' up, smokin' pot, stackin' guap ay Fuck the opps we don't stop 'til we drop ay What you got's not a lot you ain't high ye Swear to god bitch you aren't what i got ay Rollin' up, smokin' pot, stackin' guap ay Fuck the opps we don't stop 'til we drop ay What you got's not a lot you ain't high ye I've been tryna ball I've been tryna ball Waiting for shawty to call, waiting for shawty to call ye Finesse from the mall, all this money that I saw I'm just tryna get so rich, please shawty you come along ye Tag team tag team in yo bitch I'm with my bro Nicholas and we fuckin' on yo bitch We was takin' turns in the motherfuckin' condo I didn't even use a motherfucking condom I'm fuckin' round with you, I'm fuckin' round with you We didn't really do that ye I was in the whip and I'm sittin' in the back, with yo bitch under the blankets but that head is feelin' wack Baby we was never meant for each other I'm so sorry I don't love you I love your mother Never liked your head but I loved hers Can't remember it because I had a drunk blur Swear to god bitch you aren't what i got ay Rollin' up, smokin' pot, stackin' guap ay Fuck the opps we don't stop 'til we drop ay What you got's not a lot you ain't high ye Swear to god bitch you aren't what i got ay Rollin' up, smokin' pot, stackin' guap ay Fuck the opps we don't stop 'til we drop ay What you got's not a lot you ain't high ye