I’m Lit lyrics

[Intro]
(Doughboy Beatz)
([?] a good boy)

[Chorus: Pretti]
b*tch, I'm lit, flexin' like a b*tch
Who am I? I'm the sh*t, you can get up off my di*k
b*tch, I'm lit, b*tch, I'm lit
b*tch, I'm lit, b*tch, I'm lit, ooh
b*tch, I'm lit, flexin' like a b*tch
Who am I? I'm the sh*t, you can get up off my di*k
b*tch, I'm lit, b*tch, I'm lit
b*tch, I'm lit, b*tch, I'm lit (Pretti, Pretti, Pretti), ooh

[Verse 1: Pretti]
b*tch, I'm lit, somebody gon' and dim the lights
Got these n*ggas stickin' to me like they parasites
Boomin' harder than the average sound of dynamite
No time for n*ggas, but my watch said I can take your wife
Smoke so much dope that I need to get pipe
Done f*ckin' it up, no cash, I swipe
These b*tches can't see me, no [?], no Skype
They lovin' my sauce, I be givin' thеm life
I slide on my haters likе Disney on Ice
Team No Talkin', that sh*t pay a price
I'm in a b*tch head, I'm somethin' like lice
These b*tches, they sneaky, they creepin' like [?]
My time is here, I'm shinin' so bright
These b*tches so mad, they ready to fight
I knock a ho out, they callin' me Mike
Plenty of shots and I'm good for the night
Holy Grail Kush got me takin' a flight
I'm fly with no wings, but I'm high as a kite
If I want it, I get it, I never think twice
Want it, I got it, I buy it on sight
[Chorus: Pretti & FBG Duck]
b*tch, I'm lit, flexin' like a b*tch
Who am I? I'm the sh*t, you can get up off my di*k
b*tch, I'm lit, b*tch, I'm lit
b*tch, I'm lit, b*tch, I'm lit, ooh
b*tch, I'm lit, flexin' like a b*tch (FBG sh*t)
Who am I? I'm the sh*t, you can get up off my di*k (FBG, b*tch)
b*tch, I'm lit, b*tch, I'm lit (Turn up)
b*tch, I'm lit, b*tch, I'm lit, ooh

[Verse 2: FBG Duck]
b*tch, I'm lit, lean got me sick
Drink that sh*t so much that I see purple when I p*ss
That's your b*tch? Then why she on my di*k?
I f*cked her and you cuffed her, okay, somethin' don't make sense
You can ask all my b*tches, I'm a pimp
You buy them red bottoms, I make them hoes pay my rent
Okay, n*ggas think sh*t sweet, you better duck your noodles
Ten thousand in the Ruger, congrats to my shooter
Dutchie say he got four b*tches and they all f*ckin'
In the party packin' yoppers, b*tch, we all bussin'
"Baby, can I get some head?" She like, "Duck, you trippin'"
Okay, probably 'cause this sh*t I'm sippin', excuse me

[Chorus: Pretti & Billionaire Black]
b*tch, I'm lit, flexin' like a b*tch
Who am I? I'm the sh*t, you can get up off my di*k
b*tch, I'm lit, b*tch, I'm lit
b*tch, I'm lit, b*tch, I'm lit, ooh
b*tch, I'm lit, flexin' like a b*tch
Who am I? I'm the sh*t, you can get up off my di*k
b*tch, I'm lit, b*tch, I'm lit (You already know how we rockin')
b*tch, I'm lit (Clout God), b*tch, I'm lit, ooh
[Verse 3: Billionaire Black]
b*tch, I'm lit, my carpet cost your rent
I just pulled off in a foreign with my girlfriend and her b*tch, ayy
I'm the sh*t, b*tch, I'm a walkin' lick
And my shoes, it cost a brick
I spent eight hundred on my kicks, ayy
Balenciaga, I don't do no Prada
And your main b*tch, she a stalker
Had to block her, she keep callin', ayy
Stuntin' like my father, ayy, I don't pop no bottles
b*tch, we sippin' muddy trouble, run up on us, catch a hollow, ayy
And b*tch, we lit, I keep that thirty clip
n*ggas talkin' all that drama, we pull up and then they dip, ayy
b*tch, I'm the sh*t, send my b*tch up on a trip
Then she bring me back them bricks and then we turnt up like we lit (Gang)

[Chorus: Pretti]
b*tch, I'm lit, flexin' like a b*tch
Who am I? I'm the sh*t, you can get up off my di*k
b*tch, I'm lit, b*tch, I'm lit
b*tch, I'm lit, b*tch, I'm lit, ooh
b*tch, I'm lit, flexin' like a b*tch
Who am I? I'm the sh*t, you can get up off my di*k
b*tch, I'm lit, b*tch, I'm lit
b*tch, I'm lit, b*tch, I'm lit, ooh