Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Naked, artist - Problem. Date of issue: 10.06.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Get Naked |
| I don’t really be hatin on the club in LA like that |
| Huh? |
| What? |
| Nigga I run that shit |
| I’m just fuckin with you |
| What? |
| I know exactly what to say to get you hot though |
| Nigga you’s a bitch, that’s on my grandpa |
| Bitch nigga go change yo tampon |
| You forgetting it, nigga put some money up |
| Ain’t worked out in weeks but I’m still in the club |
| With my tummy out like fuck it… I’m the nigga |
| My dick bigger, he ain’t all in my level |
| Weed flowin through my brain |
| Fingers in the sky, bangin my game |
| Nigga like what? |
| Get like this |
| That means I’m either on the radio or in your hoe |
| Love my squad, love getting paid |
| Lining up fades, sock a nigga out his J’s |
| This for the hood, this for my babies |
| Adidas and a beeper, this is for the 80's |
| That’s just on the reefer, VIP blazing |
| Asian eyed, who wanna type this ride? |
| What? |
| Get naked |
| Bitch get naked |
| Get naked |
| Bitch get naked |
| Bitch get naked |
| Fuck it, I’m a come in on the claps |
| Hit hit her bare doggie, and shot it on her back |
| And bounced like a froggy, and dipped like a mac |
| This molly here and smack, got me rollin like a Lac |
| I need a TD, goin too hard |
| But like a CB, you goin off 2 bars |
| Where pon at, I know you probably drunk |
| My ex just texted me, and I know she wanna fuck |
| And really I don’t blame her cause bitch I do it |
| D2B, bitch I know it |
| In the spot posin, feelin like I am that nigga |
| Hoe, pull out yo phone, Instagram a nigga |
| Yea I got a gang of kids, fuck it |
| I take care of and they badass |
| Shout out to my baby mommas with they mad asses |
| Thanks for putting up with me and all my bad habits |
| Now fuck that nice shit, back to the business |
| Keep my back to the haters, only after the riches |
| Bout the dollars round here, all her actions are sick |
| 'Cause all my niggas round me was with me in them trenches |
| Wuddup? |
| Waiting for the jury and the flight |
| You shooting dice, try to get em tonight |
| Cruise sure feels, just go ahead and push the button |
| Lyin to these hoes, sayin anything to fuck em |
| Compton California, don’t ever disrespect it |
| Love my city, I’m a yell in every record |
| Love my gang I’m a yell in every record |
| You know we the niggas so bitch get naked |