MTF MOB Beats - #SitWitUs lyrics

[hook] I like my b**h in designer Booty like a tonka Smoking on the Ganga Girl don't u sip too much fanta U might slip and step on these balenciagas No Karen like Donna I'm Baggin all of dour Scrapping and Baggin the product Open late like diner She too foreign where'd u find her ? We be them n***as thats chillin wit yo b**h When u call no picking up You n***as be lying ya ain't moving no bricks You need to just zip it up Goofys can't sit wit us U n***as can't sit wit us Just get you ya digits up Get you ya digits up Still couldn't sit wit us U stupids can't sit wit us [verse 1: Jay Cino] Still up in riches Boutta blow a Mickey goofys they ain't never wanna see me back at it Wit wavey smokin onna 80 And we got the trap jumpin like a jack rabbit In public housin Gotta could thousand I'm the nike box tryn stack cabbage Location somewhere Ina matrix Smokin on the greatest Hit it then I dab at it It's Cino I'm fresh like kilo I step out like yes I'm the one that u talkin bout Want birds like its rio Get shot like some b roll My n***as they ain't tryna talk it out Ju lying like a Leo I rock like beetle The medics they comin to chalk em out Just watch me for tho Young spicy jay Cino I'm back in that glo that they talk about They got me back on my time Ain't nomore båggin up dimes All of these eights on my line All of these halfs on my line All of these os on my line Like all of the the time I got ya hoe on my line, holdup that dough on my line Oh thats ya hoe never mind, she was just oh never mind.. Ain't smoking dimes baby this a gotti You can smell it soon as i step in the party Boa chase u could kick a body We was really wit them dizzys in the lobby, serving anybody But now that sh** slow, caught me a f i ain't getting nomore I don't care where you from i don't care who you know I pull up wit the bro then pull of wit ya hoe Now its back to my hotel, you driddy boy oh well I'm hot like a dope sale, just hit my phone cell You ain't making no sales, you boys don't make no sales [hook] [Verse 2: Wavey Gz] You n***as can't sit wit us sed u n***as can't sit wit us Said you n***as can't sit wit us aye (Na!) I just cop some work Now boy watch me mix it up,(boy watch me mix it up aye) That b**h face was pretty but ha a** wasn't big enough, (sh** wasn't big enough) I pull up wit 40s... n them bullets hittin ya (bow3x) I pull up wit 40s, i pull up wit 30s, n that sh** is going like my name is curry All a n***a kno, is to chase a check finna bend a stack and its all worth it Jay Bino balled me told me rip this up, told bro i got it n***a don't worry n***as hatin on me, but they still watchin shoutouts you, givin views early Wavey gz ain't never give a f** n if u dont kno then u now N yea n***as caught a n***a slippin, but thats why im limpin wit the pole now But anyway im inna bigger state doing bigger things wit my dogs now Hit a n***a up cause he was talkin sh**, yea the clip big make em fall down(boom!) [HOOK]