GOTCHO BITCH Lyrics – Lizzo

Read the complete GOTCHO BITCH Lyrics by Lizzo along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Lizzo’s music, you can also explore STILL CANT FUH and NEW MISTAKES, two other songs by Lizzo.

[Part I]

[Intro]
Bend your back, now drop that booty to the floor (Ah)
Let’s run it, to the floor
What time is it? (Booty time)
What time is it? (Booty time)
What time is it? (Booty, booty, booty time)
(AJ going crazy) What time is it? (Booty time)
What time is it? (Booty time)
What time is it? (Booty, booty, booty time)
(ATL Jacob, he a fu*king millionaire)
[Verse]
Little disrespectful rich b!tch (Rich b!tch)
Fu*k around, might send your man a outfit (Outfit)
He can’t come around unless he send a d!ck pic
That’s that BTS, I’m talking big hits
I’m a little ratchet lil’ Beethoven
Twerking like I got the beat from Zaytoven (Haha)
When I’m talking about in it, I mean in it (In it)
Face on pretty, when I pull up, make your b!tch switch

[Part II]

[Intro]
(Tay Keith, what the fu*k up, n!gga?) Let me see you pop them thangs
Shake them, do the grind
(Tay Keith, fu*k these n!ggas up)
Pop them thangs, shake ’em, pop them, pop them thangs, shake ’em
Can’t see you pop them thangs, shake ’em, pop them, pop them thangs, shake ’em
Can’t see you pop them thangs, shake ’em, pop them, pop them thangs, shake ’em
Can’t see you pop them thangs, shake ’em, pop them, pop them thangs, shake ’em

[Verse 1]
B!tch, it’s Lizzy in the house
Can’t make no noise if you got d!ck up in your mouth

Born in Detroit, but you know I run the south
Coochie on point, that’s why his tongue be out like, “Ah”
I got that s*it to make a n!gga twist and shout
That’s my d!ck, that’s my money, b!tch, I need it now
Don’t talk s*it, s*it not funny, b!tch, I’m crashing out
I got hits, I sell tickets, b!tch, just ask the crowd
Who fell off? Who not popping? Ha, Laugh out loud
What are you on about? Hating from on the couch
N!ggas is mad, n!ggas is trash, n!ggas is Oscar grouch (B!tch)
I give a damn, I give a fu*k, I don’t do s*it for clout
I don’t need drama, n!gga (What?), I’m putting albums out
I made a million, I was just chilling, I ain’t even leave the house
Was in my feelings, I needed healing, got a new team around

[Chorus]
IG got your b!tch (Ah), Lizzo got your b!tch (Ah)
Yitty got your b!tch (Ah), she gon’ post her tits (Ah)
Lizzo got your b!tch, Lizzo got your b!tch
Lizzo got your b!tch, ah, ah
Nicki got your b!tch, Doja got your b!tch
SZA got your b!tch, Cardi got your b!tch (Who else?)
JT got your b!tch (Who else?), Doechii got your b!tch (Who else?)
Latto got your b!tch (Who else?), Megan got your b!tch (Who else?)
GloRilla got your b!tch (Yah), S*xyy got your b!tch (Yah)
Man, you n!ggas ain’t s*it, we just getting rich (B!tch)

[Verse 2]
Do something if you wanna do something
If you gon’ do something, bet you won’t do nothing, uh
Keep it funky, yeah, I’m still a lil’ chunky
It don’t matter what I weigh, I bet the hoes still love me, uh
Sheesh, sheesh (Sheesh)
Jeez Louise, these n!ggas think it’s sweet
Ain’t nothing sweet but me
That’s why he tryna eat
He tryna climb a tree
Don’t give a dog a treat
And that’s T-H-A-T
Hey, honey making too much money
Can’t be acting funny, I was fat, not ugly, little b!tch

[Outro]
Mm, huh
Lizzo got your bit’