Let Me Get Em Freestyle Lyrics

Tried to sit me down but I made bitches take a seat

Oh fasho when we get hungry turn this bitch into a feast

I'm talking Last Supper, red wine, lights out, bed time

And if you wanna take it there, you can pick your headline

Like, like let me get 'em

The way that nigga was talking, damn I probably shoulda hit him

Well not hit him, just forget him, cuz fasho I'm not forgiving

The way these bitches try to wear the shoe they need a fitting

My granny was a hard ass, my Daddy was a beast

My mama probably somewhere wreaking havoc as we speak

My sister she the realest, shoot you straight head on

And my brothers they get active pr'emature headstone

Been kicking it since a youngin' and a bitch has yet to try me

Watch how bitches get real quiet when you talk about lil' Ivy

I mean the big one not the lil', you know I'm not the type to wait

Only thing that's lil' about me is patience, fuck out my face

Told 'em', can't be yo lil' buddy, relations is not the way

Grinding hard so I can go on vacations up out the states

And you know we don't do negotiations without the Drake

Pick it up and let it sing, that's how we handle opps and snakes

Like Kiki

But she don't love me, told that nigga back his ass up out my face

Yo ass is ugly and that kinda hurt his feelings, guess it was a lil' fucked up

But I wouldn't step to me cause ya girl gon' keep it a buck

I handed bitches the answers when they had asked for it

Was working hard, yeah at the top of my class for it

Needed to clear up my mind, I had to gas for it

I'm in the lab, you bitches is shaking ass for it

Aye, shake

Aye, shake

Do what you do, long as you making that money and ain't looking like a fool

If you make it in the club or if you make it in the booth

Just don't let no nigga talk to you out your drawls and keep it cute

Kick that nigga to the curb if he ain't with you through the come up

It's been so many nights when I been working till the sun up

Ain't no use in trying to sneak me, you run up, you getting done up

Give me a few more months and I'm taking over the summer

Like let me get 'em, the way that nigga was talking, damn I probably shoulda hit him

When I hit him, just forget him cause fasho I'm not forgiving

The way these bitches try to wear the shit, they need to fit in

Cinderella wannabe, fuck