Ca$h Out Let's Get It Lyrics

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Let's get it, *****, 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
*****es 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 *****s 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 *****s 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 a brick for my body before I come to your show
A half a 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
****ing 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 *****es, they cook naked, showing they *** and *******
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
*****es 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 *****s 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 *****s let's get it

All of my *****es, they know what it is, they know we gon get it
I'll probably just get the head, she ain’t got no *** and *******
Smoking a joint while she sucking me off, blow the smoke in her face
Watching her, then I got to go, ***** got money to make
Money be coming and so do these *****es
These *****s wearing fake Rollies, man I hate this ****, take it
The OG to the kush, we got it
I flew the the air, and I ****ed me a ***** that be working at Follies
Told her pull up and let’s get it
Girl I’m not your man, I’m your *****
Don’t **** around with the **** around
I give her the business

I got the drugs and I got a plug, they checking our tickets
*****es 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 *****s 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 *****s let's get it

Leave out the club, I’m smoking on drugs, a couple of *****es
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
Roll up my weed, she cook and she clean, she doing my dishes
Came over, she pulled my **** out, then she started blowing it kisses
Sprayed it all over her face, now the ***** watching my children
Probably be in outer space, standing on all of these millions
Let’s get it *****, *** fat but her ******* bigger
***** you from the 90’s, I’m tryna put some **** up in your life
Girl let’s get it! Ho
Let's Get It Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Let's Get It
  • 2 She Twerkin
  • 3 I'm Sorry
  • 4 Mexico
  • 5 She Wanna Ride
  • 6 Juice
  • 7 I Want the Money
  • 8 Cookin It Up
  • 9 She Wit It
  • 10 Stunt on Ya Haters
  • 11 2Day
  • 12 Startin Tonight
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