She Can Get It

I'm goin live on a Sunday, yea
Fell off in Magic on Monday, yea
All of the strippers came runnin
They know I'ma throw out that money
Yea yea yea

I can't even front girl you doin it
Look at that ass how she moving it
She make me wanna quit this music shit
Cuff her love her call her boo and shit
Let me snap back to reality
She killing the pole a fatality
She went up the pole if she drop to a split then I'm giving her all of my salary
With every dollar she get liver
What would you do for a fiver
How bout a bout a twank how bout a Ben
What would you do for some Prada
She nasty, but I'm wit it
Got dam she know she can get it
Got dam I might have to hit it
I might have to give her the business
She liking her lips got me throwing money
She rock and she dip got me throwing money
I came in this bitch wit my pockets fat
And now it's all gone like she stole it from me
She done got naked it's goin down
She put it on me it's over now
Go get my car bring that hoe around
Aye fuck wit ya boy when ya boy in town

I'm goin live on a Sunday
Fell off in Magic on Monday
All of the strippers came runnin
They know I'ma throw out that money
They know I'ma throw out that cash
I might just throw her the bag
I might just throw her a Jag
I'ma throw one hundred grand
All of this money I'm throwing lil baby you know you can get it
All of this money I'm throwing lil baby you know you can get it, know you can get it huh
All of this money I'm throwing lil baby you know you can get it
All of this money I'm throwing lil baby you know you can get it, know you can get it huh

Vlive we turnt on a Sunday
Took me a flight on a Monday
Magic the strippers are loving me
They know I'ma throw out that money
They know I'ma throw out a check
They know I stay fly like a jet
They know it's they time to collect
They all know the name of the set
I don't give em time to reflect
Straight out the bank I peel off in that vette
Paid all her bills got a nigga upset
And I bought her some heels cuz her ass was so fat
Now she dance right in front of me
Her friends want that shit so they run to me
They know it's gon rain I'm the thunder man
They know it's gon rain like no other man
Fresh out the oven yea it's hot and I'm pitchin
Bread yea as long as she strippin
Her body is a blessing and she gifted
Smoking on this gas got a nigga feeling twisted
Now I'm all in my feelings and my feelings are explicit
This the type of shit lil baby be missing
Need a young boss that'll pay for the kitten
Naw baby I'm kidding but I'm still throwing 50's huh
All of this money I'm throwing lil baby you know you can get it
All of this money I'm throwing be hundreds and 50's
Don't you offend me know I be pitchin
All of this money I'm throwing lil baby you know you can get it
All of this dro that we blowin lil baby you know you can hit it
You know that I'm wit it huh

I'm goin live on a Sunday
Fell off in Magic on Monday
All of the strippers came runnin
They know I'ma throw out that money
They know I'ma throw out that cash
I might just throw her the bag
I might just throw her a Jag
I'ma throw one hundred grand
All of this money I'm throwing lil baby you know you can get it
All of this money I'm throwing lil baby you know you can get it, know you can get it huh
All of this money I'm throwing lil baby you know you can get it
All of this money I'm throwing lil baby you know you can get it, know you can get it huh

She only fuck wit the real, she only fuck wit the real
That's because she want a real one
Shawty say she is a real one, yea
She only fuck wit the real, she only fuck wit the real
Shawty say she want a real one
That's cuz she know she a real one, yea
Magic they fuck wit the real KO they fuck wit the real
Blue Flame be fuckin wit real one's, they only fuckin wit real one's, yea
She only fuck wit the real, she only fuck wit the real, yea yea
She only fuck wit the real one's, yea



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Writer(s): Syndicate Same Ol'
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