Get it done, get it done,
Get it done, get the lo'
Gotta slide,
Gotta go,
Don't f*ck with po-po,
Yeah my choppa like niggas,
Issa homo,
I don't like a scary bitch
I like a bold hoe,
I done put four bad bitches
In a four door,
When they hop inside my car,
Take a photo,
Yeah we smoking on that pack,
We like whoa, whoa
Yeah, the like
Whoa, Whoa
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been smoking since I woke up,
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's dinner time, it's time to roll up
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Is that you nigga, yeah, sho' 'nuff,
With my Armada in this bitch
We 'bout to go up,
I'm like a robot with the shit
You play with us,
You gon' get snipped,
My bruddas got banana clips,
They go gorilla with the shit,
I be best friends
With the teller
When it's time to cash out,
I withdrew a quarter million
Went and bought a whore house,
Yeah I bought a big house,
Welcome to the dirty south,
Girl you talkin' too much,
Put the dick up in ya' mouth,
Girl I'm poppin' too much,
I can't even step out,
If I had some opposition
Then they prolly' dead now(Yeah, Hey!)
Get it done, get it done,
Get it done, get the lo'
(Get the lo')
Gotta slide,
(Gotta slide)
Gotta go,
(Gotta go)
Don't f*ck with po-po,
(No, no)
Yeah my choppa like niggas,
Issa homo,
(Fye, fye)
I don't like a scary bitch
I like a bold hoe,
(Yeah, yeah)
I done put four bad bitches
In a four door,
(Hell yeah)
When they hop inside my car,
Take a photo,
(Take a photo, yeah)
Yeah we smoking on that pack,
We like whoa, whoa
(Whoa, Whoa, whoa)
Yeah, the like
Whoa, Whoa
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Rockstar girls,
They some ride or die bitches,
The hoes slide with me
Even when I'm on a mission,
All I ever do is beat the f*cking statistics,
A civilized thug,
I was born to beat the system,
A risker,
Banking on myself,
And now I'm riding in a fisker,
She was broke before she met me
Girl I cannot fix ya',
Looking at the profit margins,
Getting deals and bargains,
Speak a little corporate jargon,
I'm so outer space
I feel like I'm Marvin the Martian,
The flow on flashpoint
I need me some fire retardant,
And I'm smart young nigga
These niggas retarded,
And all your songs sound the same
You're not really a artist
Get it done, get it done,
Get it done, get the lo'
(Get the lo')
Gotta slide,
(Gotta slide)
Gotta go,
(Gotta go)
Don't f*ck with po-po,
(No, no)
Yeah my choppa like niggas,
Issa homo,
(Fye, fye)
I don't like a scary bitch
I like a bold hoe,
(Yeah, yeah)
I done put four bad bitches
In a four door,
(Hell yeah)
When they hop inside my car,
Take a photo,
(Take a photo, yeah)
Yeah we smoking on that pack,
We like whoa, whoa
(Whoa, Whoa, whoa)
Yeah, the like
Whoa, Whoa
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
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English
Get it done, get it done,
Get it done, get the lo'
Gotta slide,
Gotta go,
Don't f*ck with po-po,
Yeah my choppa like niggas,
Issa homo,
I don't like a scary bitch
I like a bold hoe,
I done put four bad bitches
In a four door,
When they hop inside my car,
Take a photo,
Yeah we smoking on that pack,
We like whoa, whoa
Yeah, the like
Whoa, Whoa
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been smoking since I woke up,
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's dinner time, it's time to roll up
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Is that you nigga, yeah, sho' 'nuff,
With my Armada in this bitch
We 'bout to go up,
I'm like a robot with the shit
You play with us,
You gon' get snipped,
My bruddas got banana clips,
They go gorilla with the shit,
I be best friends
With the teller
When it's time to cash out,
I withdrew a quarter million
Went and bought a whore house,
Yeah I bought a big house,
Welcome to the dirty south,
Girl you talkin' too much,
Put the dick up in ya' mouth,
Girl I'm poppin' too much,
I can't even step out,
If I had some opposition
Then they prolly' dead now(Yeah, Hey!)
Get it done, get it done,
Get it done, get the lo'
(Get the lo')
Gotta slide,
(Gotta slide)
Gotta go,
(Gotta go)
Don't f*ck with po-po,
(No, no)
Yeah my choppa like niggas,
Issa homo,
(Fye, fye)
I don't like a scary bitch
I like a bold hoe,
(Yeah, yeah)
I done put four bad bitches
In a four door,
(Hell yeah)
When they hop inside my car,
Take a photo,
(Take a photo, yeah)
Yeah we smoking on that pack,
We like whoa, whoa
(Whoa, Whoa, whoa)
Yeah, the like
Whoa, Whoa
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Rockstar girls,
They some ride or die bitches,
The hoes slide with me
Even when I'm on a mission,
All I ever do is beat the f*cking statistics,
A civilized thug,
I was born to beat the system,
A risker,
Banking on myself,
And now I'm riding in a fisker,
She was broke before she met me
Girl I cannot fix ya',
Looking at the profit margins,
Getting deals and bargains,
Speak a little corporate jargon,
I'm so outer space
I feel like I'm Marvin the Martian,
The flow on flashpoint
I need me some fire retardant,
And I'm smart young nigga
These niggas retarded,
And all your songs sound the same
You're not really a artist
Get it done, get it done,
Get it done, get the lo'
(Get the lo')
Gotta slide,
(Gotta slide)
Gotta go,
(Gotta go)
Don't f*ck with po-po,
(No, no)
Yeah my choppa like niggas,
Issa homo,
(Fye, fye)
I don't like a scary bitch
I like a bold hoe,
(Yeah, yeah)
I done put four bad bitches
In a four door,
(Hell yeah)
When they hop inside my car,
Take a photo,
(Take a photo, yeah)
Yeah we smoking on that pack,
We like whoa, whoa
(Whoa, Whoa, whoa)
Yeah, the like
Whoa, Whoa
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Get it done, get the lo'
Gotta slide,
Gotta go,
Don't f*ck with po-po,
Yeah my choppa like niggas,
Issa homo,
I don't like a scary bitch
I like a bold hoe,
I done put four bad bitches
In a four door,
When they hop inside my car,
Take a photo,
Yeah we smoking on that pack,
We like whoa, whoa
Yeah, the like
Whoa, Whoa
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been smoking since I woke up,
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's dinner time, it's time to roll up
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Is that you nigga, yeah, sho' 'nuff,
With my Armada in this bitch
We 'bout to go up,
I'm like a robot with the shit
You play with us,
You gon' get snipped,
My bruddas got banana clips,
They go gorilla with the shit,
I be best friends
With the teller
When it's time to cash out,
I withdrew a quarter million
Went and bought a whore house,
Yeah I bought a big house,
Welcome to the dirty south,
Girl you talkin' too much,
Put the dick up in ya' mouth,
Girl I'm poppin' too much,
I can't even step out,
If I had some opposition
Then they prolly' dead now(Yeah, Hey!)
Get it done, get it done,
Get it done, get the lo'
(Get the lo')
Gotta slide,
(Gotta slide)
Gotta go,
(Gotta go)
Don't f*ck with po-po,
(No, no)
Yeah my choppa like niggas,
Issa homo,
(Fye, fye)
I don't like a scary bitch
I like a bold hoe,
(Yeah, yeah)
I done put four bad bitches
In a four door,
(Hell yeah)
When they hop inside my car,
Take a photo,
(Take a photo, yeah)
Yeah we smoking on that pack,
We like whoa, whoa
(Whoa, Whoa, whoa)
Yeah, the like
Whoa, Whoa
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Rockstar girls,
They some ride or die bitches,
The hoes slide with me
Even when I'm on a mission,
All I ever do is beat the f*cking statistics,
A civilized thug,
I was born to beat the system,
A risker,
Banking on myself,
And now I'm riding in a fisker,
She was broke before she met me
Girl I cannot fix ya',
Looking at the profit margins,
Getting deals and bargains,
Speak a little corporate jargon,
I'm so outer space
I feel like I'm Marvin the Martian,
The flow on flashpoint
I need me some fire retardant,
And I'm smart young nigga
These niggas retarded,
And all your songs sound the same
You're not really a artist
Get it done, get it done,
Get it done, get the lo'
(Get the lo')
Gotta slide,
(Gotta slide)
Gotta go,
(Gotta go)
Don't f*ck with po-po,
(No, no)
Yeah my choppa like niggas,
Issa homo,
(Fye, fye)
I don't like a scary bitch
I like a bold hoe,
(Yeah, yeah)
I done put four bad bitches
In a four door,
(Hell yeah)
When they hop inside my car,
Take a photo,
(Take a photo, yeah)
Yeah we smoking on that pack,
We like whoa, whoa
(Whoa, Whoa, whoa)
Yeah, the like
Whoa, Whoa
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Writer: Justin Menjivar
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC