Let's Get It

Ca$h Out

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    Let's get it, nigga, let's get it
    If you about this money, let's get it
    Boss up
    I got the drugs and I got a plug
    They checking our tickets
    Bitches they stare at my pants
    And be like boy what’s in them britches?

    Keep red bottoms on the bottom
    My shoe, they like how we kick it
    I had a boss talk with my crew
    And I told them niggas let’s get it
    Let's get it, let's get it
    Let's get it, let's get it
    I got the drugs and I got a plug, they checking our tickets
    I had a boss talk with my crew
    And I told them niggas let's get it

    I'm in a boat, yeah, I’m in a boat, yeah, I'm in a boat
    I'm cooking up blow, I'm cooking up blow, I'm cooking up blow
    A half of grip for my body before I come to your show
    A half of brick or better before you come to my door
    Let's get it, she know I'm a d-boy
    Shinin', cuttin' it, bruce leroy

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    My forgis, my forgis, put the baby on her face
    Fucking her bush, this be the closed casket
    Go get me a coffin, let's get it, let's get it, let’s get it
    These bitches, they cook naked, showing they ass and titties
    And I know that she with it
    And before I said something, she said let's get it

    All of my bitches, they know what it is, they know we gon get it
    I'll probably just get the head, she ain’t got no ass and titties
    Smoking a joint while she sucking me off, blow the smoke in her face
    Bust a nut, then I got to go, nigga got money to make
    Money be coming and so do these bitches

    These niggas wearing fake rollies
    Man I hear the shit ticking
    The og to the kush, we got it
    I flew in the air, and I fucked me
    A bitch that be working at follies
    Told her pull up and let’s get it
    Girl I’m not your man, I’m your nigga
    Don’t fuck around with the fuck around
    I give her the business

    Leave out the club, I’m smoking on drugs, a couple of bitches
    See that new nine, eleven, you don’t own the color, that’s wiz’s
    One in my bed, and one on my line, like I’m going fishing
    Kush in my lungs, I smoke when I want, they want me for christmas
    Rolling my weed, she cook and she clean, she doing my dishes

    Came over, she pulled my dick out, then she started blowing it kisses
    Sprayed it all over her face, now the bitch watching my children
    Probably be in outer space, standing on all of these millions
    Let’s get it niggas, ass fat but her titties bigger
    Bitch you from the 90’s, I’m tryna put some dick up in your life
    Girl let’s get it! Ho

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