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Performed By: Soulja Livin' Tru
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Daniel Lewis




Soulja Livin' Tru - Get Open Lyrics




My name's Soulja, I ain't slim though you Got a whole lot of ass for a slim hoe
Nah, baby, I ain't broke, but I done been before I serve this dick like dope, but I ain't a jiggelo
Cutting throat to the bone, I ain't gon' never leave you alone
You should know what I'm on when you see a nigga gone
Im steady getting to this paper, lil bro nem making niggas pay
Boy don't tell me bout no flavors You ain't even getting cake,

You should know That I like it like that, how you throwing that back
You ain't even gotta act, get open for me, get open for me, get open for me, get open for me

Back to the business, baby, what it is
If I can't get you from your crib, then you can't know where I live
I know Medley be on patrol, so I'm scrolling slow through Hialeah
What I'm worried about it for, you should know how I live
And you know how I like the big T with no draws
Ya Fam asking where you at, just tell them you rode off
Literally, dropping dick off like delivery
I just killed a pussy, took the bitch out of misery

You should know That I like it like that, how you throwing that back
You ain't even gotta act, get open for me, get open for me, get open for me, get open for me

Go ahead and bust it open one time
Watch how I blow out your spine, how hard I go from behind
I don't f*ck from the side because I never get tired
My next bitch gon' be bad because I can never decide

You should know That I like it like that, how you throwing that back
You ain't even gotta act, get open for me, get open for me, get open for me, get open for me

Grip that ass, I got the world on my palm
Send a nigga to the Angels , I got that blurrr in my palm
She my number one fan, know all the words to my song
Act like she don't give a damn, even when she be wrong

You should know That I like it like that, how you throwing that back
You ain't even gotta act, get open for me, get open for me, get open for me, get open for me

Go on head, rotate that thang in slow motion
Let me see you get open, let me see you get open

Go head, rotate that thang in slow motion
Let me see you get open, let me see you get open

Go head, rotate that thang in slow motion
Let me see you get open, let me see you get open

Go head, rotate that thang in slow motion
Let me see you get open, let me see you get open

Go on head, rotate that thang in slow motion
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My name's Soulja, I ain't slim though you Got a whole lot of ass for a slim hoe
Nah, baby, I ain't broke, but I done been before I serve this dick like dope, but I ain't a jiggelo
Cutting throat to the bone, I ain't gon' never leave you alone
You should know what I'm on when you see a nigga gone
Im steady getting to this paper, lil bro nem making niggas pay
Boy don't tell me bout no flavors You ain't even getting cake,

You should know That I like it like that, how you throwing that back
You ain't even gotta act, get open for me, get open for me, get open for me, get open for me

Back to the business, baby, what it is
If I can't get you from your crib, then you can't know where I live
I know Medley be on patrol, so I'm scrolling slow through Hialeah
What I'm worried about it for, you should know how I live
And you know how I like the big T with no draws
Ya Fam asking where you at, just tell them you rode off
Literally, dropping dick off like delivery
I just killed a pussy, took the bitch out of misery

You should know That I like it like that, how you throwing that back
You ain't even gotta act, get open for me, get open for me, get open for me, get open for me

Go ahead and bust it open one time
Watch how I blow out your spine, how hard I go from behind
I don't f*ck from the side because I never get tired
My next bitch gon' be bad because I can never decide

You should know That I like it like that, how you throwing that back
You ain't even gotta act, get open for me, get open for me, get open for me, get open for me

Grip that ass, I got the world on my palm
Send a nigga to the Angels , I got that blurrr in my palm
She my number one fan, know all the words to my song
Act like she don't give a damn, even when she be wrong

You should know That I like it like that, how you throwing that back
You ain't even gotta act, get open for me, get open for me, get open for me, get open for me

Go on head, rotate that thang in slow motion
Let me see you get open, let me see you get open

Go head, rotate that thang in slow motion
Let me see you get open, let me see you get open

Go head, rotate that thang in slow motion
Let me see you get open, let me see you get open

Go head, rotate that thang in slow motion
Let me see you get open, let me see you get open

Go on head, rotate that thang in slow motion
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Writer: Daniel Lewis
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