Get Wit It

Album: Boomiverse (2017)
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  • Now it's a few rules in the game if you really wanna play
    Let's get this straight off top
    Bitch get wit it (bitch, get wit it)
    And roll up (roll up)
    Can't talk about it, be about it, we gon' have to see about it
    Yeah, and get wit it, get wit it and roll up, roll up

    Isaiah 54:17, no weapon formed against me shall prosper
    I got a whole team of angels guarding me from all the danger
    And keep that .357 under my seat for all the haters
    Rappin', one of the last rap niggas snappin'
    Niggas playin' sleep, I'm St. Nick with the package
    Blessed with the gift and only 3 Stacks can match me
    Light years ahead of you niggas, another galaxy
    Boi keep the club packed to capacity
    Hands in the air, bitches make it clap for me
    Automatically, the DJ bring it back for me
    And drop a bomb on it with the horns (yeah)
    Globally adored
    For sure put Atlanta on the board and I'll be runnin' up the score
    No etiquette like Belichick and Brady on you hoes
    See, now teamwork make the dream work, that's how it goes

    Now it's a few rules in the game if you really wanna play
    Let's get this straight off top
    Bitch get wit it (bitch, get wit it)
    And roll up (roll up)
    Can't talk about it, be about it, we gon' have to see about it
    Yeah, and get wit it, get wit it, roll up, roll up

    Gotta keep the money coming on time (money)
    Need to go ahead and get your mind right (paper)
    Recognize it's pimpin', bitch, you gon' get wit it, roll up
    Blowing on strong all day
    Shawty keep looking this way (Say what?)
    She recognize the pimpin' and she gon' get wit it
    Roll up

    First thing she seen when I fell through
    A little bit of talk but I walks with a clear view
    Dynamic, organic, Iceberg Slim selling trim on the Titanic
    Underwater wit' it, let me show you how to do it to the fullest
    I'm the hardest, I'm the realest, I'm the dopest, I'm the coolest
    While I'm doing, while I'm doing, check it out
    And I ain't gotta have a motherfucking record out
    I'm just a West Coast player, say 'fee fi fo'
    Long Beach nigga with that Eastside flow
    Dipped in the sauce, 'imp with the limp
    I'm a pimp and a boss, let me show you how to get it off
    Keep a blue flag to the left of me
    And shoot my shit with trajectory
    Big money, big cars, big toys making big noise
    Holla at 'em Big Boi

    Now it's a few rules in the game if you really wanna play
    Let's get this straight off top
    Bitch get wit it (bitch, get wit it)
    And roll up (roll up)
    Can't talk about it, be about it, we gon' have to see about it
    Yeah, and get wit it, get wit it and roll up, roll up

    Gotta keep the money coming on time (money, money)
    Need to go ahead and get your mind right (get it, get it)
    Recognize it's pimpin', bitch, you gon' get wit it, roll up
    Blowing on strong all day
    Shawty keep looking this way (what she looking at?)
    She recognize the pimpin' and she gon' get wit it
    Roll up

    I'm true to it, had a yellow Cadillac
    And I sold my blue Buick
    Spend a lot of money but I'll never blow through it
    Never blew through it
    Only thing I blow through is pussy, I'm never pushy
    In my youth I used to lock it but I don't (I love her)
    Like that, because I'm married and I won't (do nothing)
    Split that pie up, no more, it's gone
    Since Thanksgiving, I split it four ways, it's wrong
    Wrong all for my kids and my family
    First generation Patton clan, bitch, get at me
    I's the pappy, the papi and the father
    The only Maury I rock with are gators or hardough
    Crocs, I'm sharper than your Sharper Image
    In your catalog, nigga, eat your spinach
    Or your leafy greens, long BB team
    We don't see no seeds, it's straight bud like their roses

    Now it's a few rules in the game if you really wanna play
    Let's get this straight off top
    Bitch get wit it (bitch, get wit it)
    And roll up (roll up)
    Can't talk about it, be about it, we gon' have to see about it
    Yeah, and get wit it, get wit it
    (You gots to get wit this shit, mayne)
    And roll up, roll up (it's real pimpin', man)

    Gotta keep the money coming on time (we gettin' money)
    Need to go ahead and get your mind right (straight pimpin')
    Recognize it's pimpin', bitch, you gon' get wit it, roll up
    (Recognize when it's in your face, you little bitch)
    Blowing on strong all day (yes, sir)
    Shawty keep looking this way (you dig)
    She recognize the pimpin' and she gon' get wit it
    Roll up Writer/s: Antwan Andre Patton, Atwan Patton, Calvin Broadus, Raymon Ameer Murray
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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