Lyrics:
Get it by my lonely
They know nothing 'bout me
They know my songs and everything but don't know my story
So many niggas gone before me,
Still, we
I'll get ya
I work that murk that just the way ya like it baby
Turn a quickie into an all nighter maybe
Your sex drive it match my sex drive
Then we
on the next roll of
The dice i'm not unmindful
Of man's seeming need for faith
I'm for anything that
Gets you through the night, be it prayer
Tranquilizers
hard, I need a woman that rolls by God
And the only man she loves is Todd
But will you be around when the raindrops fallin'
Or could it be you never
cheese, get that dough
Well it's the first of the month my nigga so you know what it is
Let's get down to the block and get that handlin' this biz
Call
Don't try holla for a free 16 now I'm sorry but I need to get paid
Can't get me on the phone if you do you can tell by my tone that I need to get
with a foreign broad
That's long winded, paper long, and you taking long, you just don't get it
Hung the phone up and Satan, told me want a song with
surprise
Catch 'em by surprise
Catch 'em by surprise
Let's go
Bounce to the beat, people hands up
Everybody in the place stand up
And jump it, shake
Look at the bag get it, get it
I won the lap, get it, get it
Going so fast, get it get it get it
Get it, get it
Look at the bag get it, get it
I won
New erotic sounds it's going down now listen
I can hear your heartbeat just sweat and I can paint a perfect picture
I get deep and deeper, I told you
to follow
A place I have to go
Well, no one told me just how to get there
But when I get there I'll know, yeah
'Cause I'm taking it
Step by step
Bit
get it
I try tell my bros 'bout
What we can do with my dope sound
We can live up on the road wow
We be chasing up the dough wow
While being chased by
Chanel, go get it
She want Chanel, go get it
She want this Fendi, go get it
She want a Birkin, go get it
She want this Gucci, she get it
She want this
turn it 'til it's turned out
Act up from North West East South
Everbody, everybody, just get into it, get stupid
Get retarded, get retarded, get
Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I
exits he just trynna get by
Goodbye
I see the pain in they face that they hide in disguise
The masquerade for them days that its all a facade
But I just
sins
Loudly run by those fuckers pulling up at his house, sticking their nose in it, left with no choice but to pull a machete from the boot of his car,
The line by my side
No reason for stressing (Stressing stressing)
I got to go get it
I got to go get it
I got to go get it
Oouuu
I got to go get it
I
on by
Get ready girl
For a whole new world
Time to take it by storm and begin to shine
There no more time
To keep waisting time
On a gift like
to play with
Get it
Get it
Get it
Get it
Get it
Get it on
Get it on Steve don't stop
Get it
Get it
Get it
Get it
Get it
Get it on
Don't give up while
Get it by any means
For me to get the bag I gotta
Get it by any means
I run up on the cops so yeah I
Get it by any means
I know your life is hard so
care when it's too hot for the hammer
You know the hawk is right
(By your side)
Until you get to the car
And you gotta get through the D before you
folk, a lot of niggas tried it though
A lot of niggas know I drop these hands by the corner store
You gone have to change your face, when I get back from
surprise
Catch 'em by surprise
Catch 'em by surprise
Let's go
Bounce to the beat, people hands up
Everybody in the place stand up
And jump it, shake
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