Trust Me - Lil Gotit

Baby, where’s your purse, I’ll cash it

Anything you want, no asking

His and her Rollies, we matching

You were there when I was sleeping on the mattress

I keep my slime fresher than a casket

We like money, Gotit, yeah we never lacking

Buy you set of underwear for the nasty

Playing with her, shit get tragic

I’ma dive in

No pressure on the money, I buy in

Pulling on her hair and beating her back in

, love nothing

Trust me

I know what you’re doing, just trust me

Got you forever, just trust me

I don’t want these hoes, they dusty

I don’t want these hoes, they bummy

It’s a lot, gotta take 'em, I’ma summon

If I give you my heart, don’t crush it

Glock 9, booty wavin', you bustin'

Baby back it up, speed it up for me

Make you say a lot of things when we fuck’n

Hit it from the back, mane lick your lips, start kiss’n

Soon as you show loyalty, they don’t start trustin'

I love you

Close friend, yeah, you my buddy

That pussy so tight, I’ma stuff it

Percocet, that’s why we fuckin'

Just trust me

Her man skinny, bald, not fuzzy

Yeah, she the coolest one, the toughest

Told you hoes, I tell 'em I tuck it

Baby, where’s your purse, I’ll cash it

Anything you want, no asking

His and her Rollies, we matching

You were there when I was sleeping on the mattress

I keep my slime fresher than a casket

We like money, Gotit, yeah we never lacking

Buy you set of underwear for the nasty

Playing with her, shit get tragic

I’ma dive in

No pressure on the money, I buy in

Pulling on her hair and beating her back in

, love nothing

Trust me

I know what you’re doing, just trust me

Got you forever, just trust me

I don’t want these hoes, they dusty

No memes

My babygirl ain’t green

Nah, she ain’t going for the team

But she’ll give lil' boy a dream

Rich dreams

She got Hood Baby dick in her spleen

Why you fuckin' with a big carat ring?

She my number one fan with the streams

Let her be my mama, ain’t starting drama

She don’t like, I love her, everything that’s

Put tinting on Cartier frames just to block out these hating ass hoes

Show babygirl that lifestyle, now she call me her home

Wouldn’t dare tell another lie to her face, that shit getting old

It’s crazy but it’s true

Baby, where’s your purse, I’ll cash it

Anything you want, no asking

His and her Rollies, we matching

You were there when I was sleeping on the mattress

I keep my slime fresher than a casket

We like money, Gotit, yeah we never lacking

Buy you set of underwear for the nasty

Playing with her, shit get tragic

I’ma dive in

No pressure on the money, I buy in

Pulling on her hair and beating her back in

, love nothing

Trust me

I know what you’re doing, just trust me

Got you forever, just trust me

I don’t want these hoes, they dusty