Come Get It

I got that bass in my trunk, and I'm rollin' through your city Don't smoke, get early, if you want it, come and get it I got it, come get it. I got it, come get it I got it, come get it. I got it, come get it Letting my bass go boom, up the side like a chopper Free for the government, if you need it, man, I got it I'm sorry if I got you, but I'ma keep rollin' Temps getting high, man, it feels just like a blowin' I'm blowin', rollin' through your city I only fuck with bad bitches, that's clean, and that's dirty I don't mean to be rude, but I just tell you like it is Right at 85, used to say they lovin' it I'ma call it part banterin' Rolled off Skyline Rolled through the hood, see a bitch and I'm vibin' I made the money while I'm vibin' I'm on through and bumpin' The car stay back, cause I see the clip, I got it Bass in my trunk, when I'm rollin' through your city Don't smoke, get urged, if you want it, come and get it I got it, come get it. I got it, come get it I got it, come get it. I got it, come get it Let's go Check the shoes, made by Prada Trippin' by money, cut to me, I got line Junkies, pesos, mulattos And now I'm rollin' Turn my beat down down It is the ammo Beat like Rambo Take the whole town Open my trunk and watch TV come down And know I'm not a clown But my whip still is Look at my rim, man Ain't the same pretty Every day I ball hard I do it big They know Red, black, Chevy On my side, Mr. Polo Damn, I'm schizo So whip is too I got some in the whip I don't know what I'ma do I got that bass in my trunk And I'm rollin' through your city Don't smoke glitter If you want it, come and get it I got it, come get it. I got it, come get it I got it, come get it. I got it, come get it Let's go