Kevin Gates - Bet Im On It lyrics

rate me

Whip through the dash

Something on my wrist is blinking

Got a bad bitch in my ride

But the whole time I’m still dating

Bet I’m on it, bet I’m on it

They say no motherfucking lease

I bet I own it

Smoking green and I’m leaning out the window

I’m the flyest nigga living

And I work while I’m still breathing

Bet I’m on it, bet I’m on it

They say no motherfucking lease

I bet I own it

Can’t speak none of your lies

Got a tampon on my lane

PH levels all offset, but pussy hater, good try

Doubles here, double cut, double park it this time

Double take ‘em, take ‘em place on a double date

She got air shots, bartender, she got air shots

Take her home, give her bag shots

Hustle real hard, never made it with a sport

500, 4 grams and you never would’ve thought

18 ounces, made it with a fork

Love in the hood but I made it on the court

Win the ball, hit the rim, that’s a miss

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

300 8 balls coming to assist, here we go again

Mind on dope again, cuffs on my wrist, tell the beats I don’t know again

…again

Foreign on them bitches, take your bitch ‘cause she was taking interest

Later lick her navel, kiss her rim, rip her from the ripple

Whip through the dash

Something on my wrist is blinking

Got a bad bitch in my ride

But the whole time I’m still dating

Bet I’m on it, bet I’m on it

They say no motherfucking lease

I bet I own it

Smoking green and I’m leaning out the window

I’m the flyest nigga living

And I work while I’m still breathing

Bet I’m on it, bet I’m on it

They say no motherfucking lease

I bet I own it

Aim with all the arcades, stalk down like a Shar Pei

Took your girl for an appetizer then fucked again for an entrée

South side where I came from, murder rate on the rise

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

I get mine, spell it with a Z, niggas sleeping on me, zzz

I wake them niggas up, take them niggas cut, eat them niggas lunch

EBT, see my movements is a movie, good head, soothes me

And I love group sex, hell yeah I’m a groupie

If sex is a weapon, her ass with that Uzi

Told her to wipe me down, hit the air with that boozy

Then we got trippy, hit her ass with that juicy

Had sex with a row, hit her ass with that sushi

Whip through the dash

Something on my wrist is blinking

Got a bad bitch in my ride

But the whole time I’m still dating

Bet I’m on it, bet I’m on it

They say no motherfucking lease

I bet I own it

Smoking green and I’m leaning out the window

I’m the flyest nigga living

And I work while I’m still breathing

Bet I’m on it, bet I’m on it

They say no motherfucking lease

I bet I own it

Thanks to buehrer for correcting these lyrics