Let's Get It (feat. Ty Dolla $ign and Wiz Khalifa)

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 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 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 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 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