lirik lagu look at my fit – swish da god
look at my fit ft
(hook):
“where i been since?”
dripped, sea sick
look at my fit
you a b*tch
you got me bent
black like tints
poppin the lid
fendi lense
imma trip
gimme a pen
write my own sh*t
no offense
(x5) look at my fit, look at my fit
im that n*gga
im that b*tch
it would figure
i do it big
(swish da god*verse 1):
hoe, i break bad like i been driftin’
never needed keys, b*tch i been driven
on my rigby, b*tches mad, they been benson
n*ggas been switchin, “oh so you doin the bendin’”
bottega, get the boot
boot these n*ggas out the booth
keep a couple c’s on my chest, i aint talkin’ b00bs
diamonds on my body too
hot like wasabi too
told you , i been poppin hoe like kawasaki too
with a bad b*tch, but we play nice
got some baggage, what a h*ll of a night
stay with tens, wont change but we some dimes
eatin looks up, but im hungry, lets dine
(hook):
“where i been since?”
dripped, sea sick
look at my fit
you a b*tch
you got me bent
black like tints
poppin the lid
fendi lense
imma trip
gimme a pen
write my own sh*t
no offense
(x5) look at my fit, look at my fit
im that n*gga
im that b*tch
it would figure
i do it big
(luh kunt*verse 2):
look at my fit b*tch uhhh look at my fit b*tch uhhhh
you thought you was lit
b*tch ain’t been spinning the block in a min
pull up wit 40s on tent
look at my skin
that’s word to da dollys i been
b*tches be flocking got broads in berlin
pull up to the party we comin on 10
come for da kunt butch you know dats ah sin
light on the rocks when it’s poured with the gin
b*tches ain’t rappin they ducking the pin
double cs on my bag she concealing da twins
haha
concealing the twins
b*tches ain’t bad they could neva be in
talking bout me but cha bag lookin thin
sis you just mad i can tell by ya zen
b*tches be claiming they clappping but ain’t in the field
b*tches just never be dere
hop on da beat like a snare
pull up and order in somthing that look like a chair
uhhh b*tch look at my fit
uhh dees b*tches ain’t eva gone quit
red and blue on my bag like i’m britt
uhhh b*tch look at my fit
uhhhh
(swish da god*verse 3):
bust down, audemar, all up on my wrist
billy gon need a millie, so i’m all up on that rich
pants there, shirt here, and i git it frommm…
none of your business, cus all this us custom
(hook):
“where i been since?”
dripped, sea sick
look at my fit
you a b*tch
you got me bent
black like tints
poppin the lid
fendi lense
imma trip
gimme a pen
write my own sh*t
no offense
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