Lets Get It Lyrics

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya

Okay, let's get it

Stand on ten lika Pivot

Car go sport like Hibbett

I'ma keep it P, no Diddy

Never going broke, hit the gritty

Hungry for a mil, I'm greedy

Poe me up a line, I need it

Mike Jackson bad, bitch, beat it

Blue faces in my hand, you see it

Lil' thot, lil' bop it, I hit it

You say you got a man, I get it

He doing all tht capping, he fit it

Doing this till I die, ain't quitting

Tayvo spin ya block, start hittin'

J-Mo in the cut with a switchy

Boss man pull up with some bitches

Got snakes in the grass, they hissing

Got opps on the low, they dissing

They pissed, we pull up shitting

Trap jumping like Jordan and Pippen

She going, can't stop this pimping

She a bitch, I'm dogging these women

I'ma fuck up the game like a glitch

Serving soft ball, nigga, I pitch

Getting dirty on my road to getting rich

Yu told, we know you a snitch

Got slap, we know you a bitch

Got ice, so you know I'm getting lick

Sipping Morty, cup green like Rick

She choosing, you know I got picked

You losing, you know you a bitch

Keep the fire in my pocket like a Bic

Keep the fire in my pocket like a bic

Ya, turn me up 30,

30 in the motherfucking mix, nigga

Ya, ya, ya, ya

Bity

30

Slug what it do

Ya

DJ 30, hype me up, nigga

Okay, let's get it

Ain't no pressure like Bity

You can catch a slug like Monstar

Money ova bitches, I'm a Mobster

R.I.P Natty G Rasta

Leave a nigga sleeping with the lobsters

Throw him in the Mississippi River

Cup dirty, Mississippi River

YPG chain on shiver

You fuck niggas sweeter than glitter

She a throw away like litter

Catch me at the bank with the tellers

Will I ever tell,

Never,

I'ma stay solid forever

If you know better, do better

She eat D like an edible

One of a kind, unforgettable

I'ma always keep it realer

Issa Big Deal, I'ma dealer

You can get PT sealed up

Pull up on E, get filled up

Rockin' tennis chains, we racked up

Sippin' purple drink, we act up

FN on me, nigga, back up

Blow at a nigga house, make him pack up

Serving fish scale, come get a platter

If it ain't about money, it don't matter

Got nothing but lean in my bladder

Got a bitch good head, she badder

And you know her ass way fatter

Know a nigga name head, he'll tappa

Long story short, nigga, he'll clap ya

Real Steppa

Ya, ya, ya, ya