Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Let's Get It, artist - Ca$h Out. Album song Let's Get It, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.08.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Entertainment One
Song language: English
Let's Get It |
Let’s get it, nigga, let’s get it |
If you about this money, let’s get it |
Boss up |
I got the drugs and I got a plug, they checking our tickets |
Bitches they stare at my pants and be like boy what’s in them britches? |
Keep red bottoms on the bottom my shoe, they like how we kick it |
I had a boss talk with my crew, and I told them niggas let’s get it |
Let’s get it, let’s get it |
Let’s get it, let’s get it |
I got the drugs and I got a plug, they checking our tickets |
I had a boss talk with my crew and I told them niggas let’s get it |
I’m in a boat, yeah, I’m in a boat, yeah, I’m in a boat |
I’m cooking up blow, I’m cooking up blow, I’m cooking up blow |
A half of grip for my body before I come to your show |
A half of brick or better before you come to my door |
Let’s get it, she know I’m a D-boy |
Shinin', cuttin' it, Bruce Leroy |
My Forgis, my Forgis, put the baby on her face |
Fucking her bush, this be the closed casket |
Go get me a coffin, let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s get it |
These bitches, they cook naked, showing they ass and titties |
And I know that she with it |
And before I said something, she said let’s get it |
All of my bitches, they know what it is, they know we gon get it |
I’ll probably just get the head, she ain’t got no ass and titties |
Smoking a joint while she sucking me off, blow the smoke in her face |
Watching her, then I got to go, nigga got money to make |
Money be coming and so do these bitches |
These niggas wearing fake Rollies, man I hate this shit, take it |
The OG to the kush, we got it |
I flew in the air, and I fucked me a bitch that be working at Follies |
Told her pull up and let’s get it |
Girl I’m not your man, I’m your nigga |
Don’t fuck around with the fuck around |
I give her the business |
Leave out the club, I’m smoking on drugs, a couple of bitches |
See that new nine, eleven, you don’t own the color, that’s Wiz’s |
One in my bed, and one on my line, like I’m going fishing |
Kush in my lungs, I smoke when I want, they want me for Christmas |
Rolling my weed, she cook and she clean, she doing my dishes |
Came over, she pulled my dick out, then she started blowing it kisses |
Sprayed it all over her face, now my bitch watching her children |
Probably be in outer space, standing on all of these millions |
Let’s get it niggas, ass fat but her titties bigger |
Bitch you from the 90's, I’m tryna put some dick up in your life |
Girl let’s get it! |
Ho |