Get On Lyrics

Uh, no I cannot be your man

Getting lit off of henny and xans

Come to my crib and take of your pants

And you lucky i'm giving a chance

Cause all these bitches wanna fuck

I got a Glock for a nigga who try me that shit on tuck

Wake up your bitch give me top in the morning

Don't know why I be all types of horny

Whipping the Q on the gas I be flooring

In five or six years imma ride out in foreigns

Work everyday man this life shit is boring

In the sprinter I feel like i'm touring

No don't text my phone yea that bitch i'm ignoring

I swear I cannot do that loving galoring

Walk in the function essentials is on

Bad lil bitch walk up to me and look at me up and down I was like girl what we doing

She was like I'm trying to get, I'm trying to get on

I'm trying to get, I'm trying to get on

Stars on the roof on the top of my car

Throwing TD's like i'm Jackson Lamar

You bitches be weird yall be way too bizarre

Why you acting so funny not talking Lennar

I been weak I cannot get the top off my jar

She feeling me but she not feeling my bars

I don't blame her cause we not gonna take this shit far

I don't blame her because we not gonna

Uh, no I cannot be your man

Getting lit off of henny and xans

Come to my crib and take of your pants

And you lucky I'm giving a chance

Cause all these bitches wanna fuck

I got a Glock for a nigga who try me that shit on tuck

Wake up your bitch give me top in the morning

Don't know why I be all types of horny

Whipping the Q on the gas I be flooring

In five or six years imma ride out in foreigns

Work everyday man this life shit is boring

In the sprinter I feel like I'm touring

No don't text my phone yea that bitch I'm ignoring

I swear I cannot do that loving galoring

Slide out the back of the party

Two bad bitches they arriving tardy

One is a stallion one is a barbie

Yea I might just double my trouble

Two is better then one when you cuddle

Bitch I am him with the drip and its subtle

Just looking at me you get wet like a puddle

Uh, no I cannot be your man

Getting lit off of henny and xans

Cause all these bitches wanna fuck

Why these bitches wanna fall in love, why these bitches wanna

Why these bitches wanna fall in love, why these bitches wanna

Why these bitches wanna fall in love, why these bitches wanna

Why these bitches wanna fall in love, why these bitches wanna

Yea uh, I'm finna run me a mil

Bitch on my body and she know the deal

And she know her body-ody imma kill

And she my lil thotty-oty from Brazil

Hit her eleven times feel like I'm Bill Russel

That bitch wanna fight and wan tussle

Time goes by and I'm building some muscle

I gotta run up my gwap for the fam

Can't disappoint gotta get in my jam

Feel like I'm Fetty gotta get to the yams

I feel like I'm Fetty cause she got that WAP

Run up on me and my bro you get popped

Glock twenty-two and I am not no cop

You know my body this shit not no prop

I asked that bitch just to give me some top

Why these bitches wanna fall in love, why these bitches wanna

Why these bitches wanna fall in love, why these bitches wanna

Why these bitches wanna fall in love, why these bitches wanna

Why these bitches wanna fall in love, why these bitches wanna