Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gettin At Em' , by - Billy BlueRelease date: 28.07.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gettin At Em' |
| I roll up on em, I’m looking at em |
| I’m grinning at em, fuck it I’m getting at em |
| You a hater nigga? |
| Well I’m a hater too |
| I got it on my mind, fuck you niggas want to do? |
| I hate hoes, they hate me |
| They got a problem with the swag, all black tees |
| How I feel about a nigga, bitch, ask me |
| Riding through the hood, chopper on the back seat |
| Had to murk a nigga cuz he tried to steal my CO |
| Don’t know about him but that ain’t how we roll |
| I’m here full, pussy nigga you’s a zero |
| Got the kryptonite out for you motherfucking heros |
| You balling in the club, sucking dick up on the d-low |
| I ain’t got to say his name, but best believe that he know |
| You said pussy nigga |
| You said holler at em bro! |
| I’m getting at em, I’m getting at em |
| Throw up a finger at em, just know I’m getting at em |
| Woah, fuck nigga, ho nigga, sucka nigga, broke nigga |
| Shit real around here but you ain’t know nigga? |
| What I got to murk a nigga just to show niggas? |
| I’m getting at em |
| Throw up a finger at em |
| I’m getting at em |
| Throw up a finger at em |
| I’m sliding on em, like it’s electric |
| I’m on the top floor, get on my level bitch |
| I watch niggas, stop niggas |
| And if he slipping best believe I’m gonna drop niggas |
| Ho niggas never gonna catch me riding with that |
| Run up in the spot, zone man where the sack at? |
| You see the strap, you see your life |
| You see these niggas, they running through your wife |
| I’m gutter nigga, ain’t like these other niggas |
| Real talk, I don’t pacify sucker niggas |
| Fuck I look like? |
| Somebody’s daddy nigga? |
| Hand on the trigger, I’m feeling happy nigga |
| Dead |
| I’m sliding up, you don’t why they hide up |
| Hit while they ain’t looking, tie em up and ride em, what? |
| Pussys, I’m getting at em, pointing the pistol at em |
| She want two 23s, spraying the missiles at em |
| F and F fiftys, caliber’s up to 50 |
| Forever street, ho ass cowards ain’t fucking with me |
| Nigga that’s how we serve em, hit em up, we plot to murder |
| We loading up the lead, we shoot them motherfuckers dead |
| It’s murder, death, homicide |
| Race like me, you got to ride |
| Bitch I gets to it, I’m a hustler, ain’t no 9 to 5 |
| I fucks with niggas that flip that work |
| Block on a Saturday, shit that shirt |
| Got some niggas AK shooters |
| That’ll go strap up and get cats murked |
| Guns go bang, I let my nuts hang on you pussy |
| We rang, them brand new machines |
| Yeah this is how we really do, this Young Chris and Billy Blue |
| Make some noise for MIA let’s show these niggas how Philly do |