Let's Get It In

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Uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
Yeah
I say yeah, it's time to ride out
Let's get it in
Pretty red thing in the back seat
And she just called too more friends
I just popped a Double R
I'm rollin' bitch, let's get it in
If she throw it back I bite her
Like pit bulls I'm locking in
Ain't no quickie when I'm on you
Swear we up till six A.M.
Ain't no cappin' how I'm living
Baby girl I'm really him
They keep saying we ain't gone make it
Said our chances really slim
Have you not looked at our stat sheets
How the f*ck we ain't gone win?
MTB, it's not a gang
We just rock bandanas
Pretty little brown thing
She from Clark Atlanta
Think she wanna wedding ring
I think it's time to man up
I just gotta hold it down
Stay down and run these bands up
Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers
Pushin' P
bakpack bought a pack
Turned it to racks
No, this not ten a G
We the hottest duo
Like Miami, you can't put out this Heat
Throw a couple racks
She throwing ass, guess we can call it even
I'm with the Shady gang
We don't bang and we never beefing
If it ain't BoutADollar Butta
Then I never seen it
Smoked a backwood in front of twelve
Bet y'all don't believe me
We call him Sheriff Stevie
He ain't blind, but he didn't see me
She my biggest fan
She gotta mini skirt and pom-poms
She know I love ass
But she keep showing me her ta-tas
She made the dick disappear
She ain't say ta-da
I got the hoes like Goldmember
They callin' me father
I got the paper cuts and blisters
Countin' all these commas
And we ain't with the funny shit
Please save the drama
I can't pump fake or hesitate
I'm not Rajon
Hit the blunt to the face
Now I feel lopsided
Ballin' is my sport come naturally
Them demons after me
We cookin' up for real
We got the pots, can't get our recipe
And you can't have my heart
But baby you can have the rest of me
Can't tell you how I feel
Cause I know you would think less of me
We rollin' tree ironically inside a leaf this LRG
I'm B.I.G. or Diesel, but that's if you in the field with me
I say yeah, it's time to ride out
Let's get it in
Pretty red thing in the back seat
And she just called too more friends
I just popped a Double R
I'm rollin' bitch, let's get it in
If she throw it back I bite her
Like pit bulls I'm locking in
Ain't no quickie when I'm on you
Swear we up till six A.M.
Ain't no cappin' how I'm living
Baby girl I'm really him
They keep saying we ain't gone make it
Said our chances really slim
Have you not looked at our stat sheets
How the f*ck we ain't gone win?

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Written by: Cameron Wakefield, Rodney Brooks

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