Boutta Get It
Lyrics
Watch how I move I'm bout to get it
Stackin' them blues up 'til I make it
Hoe I can't lose my team be winnin'
Drop down the roof up in the city
I put Givenchy my shirt got my bands up
Bitch I'm so hot yah I got the block spinnin'
I'm off the lean so I can't take no xanax
I'm off the lean so I can't take no xanax
How come they hating they all in my mentions
I'd rather focus and count up my blessings
My circle tight you can't get in my section
Lil' homie got it if you tryna test us
Working so hard feel like I'm going restless
They all been telling me I be too reckless
Ain't tryna slow I just tell them to catch up
Can't show no emotions they gon' take advantage
These bitches ain't loyal I can't cuff a hoe
Ain't no time for mood swings 'cause I'm on the road
I pop a pill just to get in my zone
I pop another right before the show
I spent a hunnid and now my wrist froze
I spent another on clothes yah
Run up a bag and I'm gone yah
I be too faded I'm gone yah
I spent a hunnid and now my wrist froze
I spent another on clothes yah
Run up a bag and I'm gone yah
Been tellin' them I'm the one yah
Watch how I move I'm bout to get it
Stacking them blues up 'til I make it
Hoe I can't lose my team be winning
Drop down the roof up in the city
I put Givenchy my shirt got my bands up
Bitch I'm so hot yah I got the block spinnin'
I'm off the lean so I can't take no xanax
I'm off the lean so I can't take no xanax
She want Chanel
Name ringing bells
But she ain't no rider she ain't here to stay
My squad full of riders just know they don't play
Demons by my side swear we bout to go crazy
I'm putting in work bitch I'm moving these weights
Can't come back around cuz I'm gone on my wave
Done messed up so many times thank god I'm straight
When I get in that pussy you know Imma slay
They can't leave me open I hit it like Trae
My homies riding they ride for the gang
They tryna copy they can't ride the wave
They tryna copy they can't ride the wave
I said fuck love I don't need it
Shit got me bugged out for a minute
But I'm still up now bout to get it
I need that buss down Richard Mille
I said fuck love I don't need it
Shit got me bugged out for a minute
But I'm still up now boutta get it
I need that buss down Richard Millie
Watch how I move I'm bout to get it
Stacking them blues up 'til I make it
Hoe I can't lose my team be winning
Drop down the roof up in the city
I put Givenchy my shirt got my bands up
Bitch I'm so hot yah I got the block spinnin'
I'm off the lean so I can't take no xanax
I'm off the lean so I can't take no xanax
Watch how I move I'm bout to get it
Stackin' them blues up 'til I make it
Hoe I can't lose my team be winnin'
Drop down the roof up in the city
I put Givenchy my shirt got my bands up
Bitch I'm so hot yah I got the block spinnin'
I'm off the lean so I can't take no xanax
I'm off the lean so I can't take no xanax
How come they hating they all in my mentions
I'd rather focus and count up my blessings
My circle tight you can't get in my section
Lil' homie got it if you tryna test us
Working so hard feel like I'm going restless
They all been telling me I be too reckless
Ain't tryna slow I just tell them to catch up
Can't show no emotions they gon' take advantage
These bitches ain't loyal I can't cuff a hoe
Ain't no time for mood swings 'cause I'm on the road
I pop a pill just to get in my zone
I pop another right before the show
I spent a hunnid and now my wrist froze
I spent another on clothes yah
Run up a bag and I'm gone yah
I be too faded I'm gone yah
I spent a hunnid and now my wrist froze
I spent another on clothes yah
Run up a bag and I'm gone yah
Been tellin' them I'm the one yah
Watch how I move I'm bout to get it
Stacking them blues up 'til I make it
Hoe I can't lose my team be winning
Drop down the roof up in the city
I put Givenchy my shirt got my bands up
Bitch I'm so hot yah I got the block spinnin'
I'm off the lean so I can't take no xanax
I'm off the lean so I can't take no xanax
She want Chanel
Name ringing bells
But she ain't no rider she ain't here to stay
My squad full of riders just know they don't play
Demons by my side swear we bout to go crazy
I'm putting in work bitch I'm moving these weights
Can't come back around cuz I'm gone on my wave
Done messed up so many times thank god I'm straight
When I get in that pussy you know Imma slay
They can't leave me open I hit it like Trae
My homies riding they ride for the gang
They tryna copy they can't ride the wave
They tryna copy they can't ride the wave
I said fuck love I don't need it
Shit got me bugged out for a minute
But I'm still up now bout to get it
I need that buss down Richard Mille
I said fuck love I don't need it
Shit got me bugged out for a minute
But I'm still up now boutta get it
I need that buss down Richard Millie
Watch how I move I'm bout to get it
Stacking them blues up 'til I make it
Hoe I can't lose my team be winning
Drop down the roof up in the city
I put Givenchy my shirt got my bands up
Bitch I'm so hot yah I got the block spinnin'
I'm off the lean so I can't take no xanax
I'm off the lean so I can't take no xanax
Writer(s): Mihai Raducan
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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