Get It Lyrics

Smoking all this gas don't need to ask what I'm doing

I see she got a ass I wanna know if she can move it

Slow that shit down make it come back like a reunion

Heard that she a stripper she got all the ones

She throwing ass on IG she do that shit for fun

Money man ima throw the whole thing cause they ain't doing nothing

And I'm in here making hella sounds in band I'm like a drum

I told her to get it

I told her to get it

I told her to get it

I told her to get it

She picking up the money

She picking up the money

She picking up the money

She picking up the money

This hoe a vibe but I can tell you she not mine though

Lil stripper bitch she put them racks up out the window

We pulled up on her gang I'm with her amigos

These bitches different man they getting to all the c notes

I'm tryna roll me up a wood she hit the high note

We doing this for one day then I gotta go

And since you chillin with your gang I had to call the bro

And the gas too strong it done hit your nose

You done hit the floor I thought you passed out

Money on you looking like you cashed out

Money on you looking like the bag now

Fuck around and spazz out

All this fucking money round this bitch look like the cash route

I told her to get it

I told her to get it

I told her to get it

I told her to get it

She picking up the money

She picking up the money

She picking up the money

She picking up the money

I told her to get it

I told her to get it

I told her to get it

I told her to get it

She picking up the money

She picking up the money

She picking up the money

She picking up the money