Bet I'm On It Lyrics - Kevin Gates

Whip through the dash 

Some thing on my wrist is blinging 

Got a bad bitch in my ride 

But the whole time I'm still thinking 

(Bet I'm on it 

Bet I'm on it 

This ain't no motherfucking lease, I bet I own it) 

Smoking green and I'm leaning out the ladle 

I'm the flyest nigga living in the whip while I'm still thinking 

(Bet I'm on it 

Bet I'm on it 

This ain't no motherfucking lease, I bet I own it) 

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Can't respect none of your lies 

Got a tampon on my line 

P H levels on offset but pussy hater good try 

Double sip, double cup, double parked it this time 

Double taking, taking place on a double date, she got ass shots 

Bartender she can have shots, take her home give her back shots 

Hustle real hard never made it with a sport 

Five hundred four grams and you never woulda thought 

Eighteen ounces made it with a fork 

Loved in the hood but I'm hated in the court 

When the ball hit the rim that's a miss 

Come to think about it wait, that's a brick 

Three hundred eight balls coming, no assist 

Aw here we go again, mind on dope again 

Cuffs on my wrist tell the dicks Ion know again 

Insecure dying probably mad bout his ho again 

Flooring on them inches take your bitch cause she was taking interest 

Ladle licker navel kiss her every ripple from rearea 

Whip through the dash 

Some thing on my wrist is blinging 

Got a bad bitch in my ride 

But the whole time I'm still thinking 

(Bet I'm on it 

Bet I'm on it 

This ain't no motherfucking lease, I bet I own it) 

Smoking green and I'm leaning out the ladle 

I'm the flyest nigga living in the whip while I'm still thinking 

(Bet I'm on it 

Bet I'm on it 

This ain't no motherfucking lease, I bet I own it) 

I ain't with all the arcades 

Dogged her out like a shar-pay 

Fucked your girl for an appetizer then fucked again for an entree 

Southside where I came from, murder rate on the rise 

Niggas will murk for food they might as well hold up a sign 

I get minez, spell it with a "z" 

Niggas sleeping on me: z, z, z 

I wake them niggas up, take them niggas' cut, ate them niggas' lunch, EBT 

See my movements is a movie, good head soothes me 

And I love group sex, hell yea I'ma groupie 

If sex is a weapon, hit her ass with that Uzi 

Told her to wipe me down, hit her ass with that Boosie 

Then we got trippy, hit her ass with that Juicy 

Had sex with her raw, hit her ass with that sushi 

Whip through the dash 

Some thing on my wrist is blinging 

Got a bad bitch in my ride 

But the whole time I'm still thinking 

(Bet I'm on it 

Bet I'm on it 

This ain't no motherfucking lease, I bet I own it) 

Smoking green and I'm leaning out the ladle 

I'm the flyest nigga living in the whip while I'm still thinking 

(Bet I'm on it 

Bet I'm on it 

This ain't no motherfucking lease, I bet I own it)