Lyrics:
(come on)
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on di floor let me show you how we do
Let's go, dip it low, then you bring it up slow
Whine
to California (go to California)
Get up get out
Get inside the outside
Get up get out get in
Get up get out
Get inside the outside
Get up get out get in
to California (go to California)
Get up get out
Get inside the outside
Get up get out get in
Get up get out
Get inside the outside
Get up get out get in
Round and round and away we go
Round and round and away we go
Four by four and away we go
High not low and away we go
Round and round and away we go
get low
Girl, you got the vibe, I'm up for the climb
Get low, get low
Get low, get low
Hands on your waist, let's go
Get low, get low
Girl, you
Kesha, Kesha, yeah (Eldrick got the juice)
Uh, yeah, uh, uh, ooh (Go)
Walk by myself, uh
(yeah) , all the fuckin' lone'
ooh (yeah)
Niggas think
got no other opp (got no other option)
Shit, I go so hard I might wake up with a concussion (I go hard)
The way I piece this shit together, man, it's
booty baby want u back it up (go)
Thicker than a snicker take a picture flick it up
And she with her bi***es celebrate and live it up (ughh)
Get it
aye
Imma go get me a bag
What imma do on they ass
Imma go get me a bag
I’m tryna run up a bag
I can’t just sit on my ass
I’m tryna pop a few tags
Skurt
Wake up baby
Wake up baby
If you feel tired
Hope this'll cheer up your mind
Cause we'll get by
With what left on our side yeah
Go and get it get get
ain't slammin and the deejay ain't def
I snatch the needle up off the record and send somebody to get Jeff
(Oh yeah!) when Jeff comes back with his
the bush and just get to the point (slam)
You wanna be me, I know what you want
But you ain't gotta pull no publicity stunt (nah)
Live by the gun then you
hand over the plastic
'Cause they wanna see your man go in the casket
Rule number one keep your gun and get your ass hit that's it
Lights off and your
I get that money, that money, that money, oh yeah
I get it popping
I get that money, that money, that money, oh yeah
Had to change up spot, had
the book
No I don't do it by the
Couple fuckin' years ago I stepped up on the scene
Notebook full of lyrics and a pocket full of dreams
I make this shit
[Talking]
Ay, if you ever at a show, and you see some fuckin hoe, and you want
that dude to go. You know what to do..
[Hook]
Get up in that mosh
hear nothin' bout' no keys boy
But it's like everywhere I go
Everybody pull up low by the boatloads (woah)
Then they get on records and
Rap about
don’t put up with no nag hoe
40 Hours past now I made a couple rack yo
Go and get your bag know the rest is in the plan bro
Just go and get your bag know
A sparkling, shining smile, (Get up, get up, passion baby!)
Don’t take your eyes off the word go! (Get up! Go! Go! YAY!)
If you lose your drive, you might lose
they go
Round and round they go
Rather be trappin' up out of the bowl
Then to get down with a ho
I'm Yo Gotti!
Reach for my chain is suicide
of a crown
You better bow down then get up
I won't let up or let go
I take the hate they throw and
Embody it for the energy to go turn up at my
Sold-out shows
Clickin' on the nine, out to get mine
I go big up, big up, gotta make the room boom
Blowin' motherfuckers to the moon
Niggas need to feel me a real G,
the cream and the cash, by any means I'ma mash
So go get my green out the stash, walk with that beam in ya ass
'Cause I gotta
Hit the block, count that
Little by little by little by little by little
Little by little by little by little by little
You're messing up my life
Tearing me apart
.jpg/282px-Arlo_Parks_(headshot).jpg "Arlo Parks")
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