Get That
Run my check up
(Mmhm)
Bad bitch caked up
(Mmhm)
She want big rocks
(Mmhm)
Put that on lock
(Mmhm)
Check no price tags
If she want she can't get that
Gotta whole lotta big racks
Put it all in a big bag
Run up a bag I gotta get more
She say that she want me for more than the dough
Bitches keep callin I turn off the phone
They all in my wallet they counting my dough
I need me a bitch that can go hold her own
A Japanese mix know she badder than bad
I gotta go get her I can not be last
These niggas be hating like go get a bag
Yeah
Ap 2 tone
She wanna fuck me w the ice on
Yeah
She a freak hoe
She wanna fuck me with the lights on
Yeah yeah
Bottle of Tito's she wanna get fucked up and wasted
Diamonds they VV no faking
Know I'm a star in the making
Niggas be capping they ain't bout that action
Pull up when they see me ain't nun gone happen
A nigga be rapping ain't really bout trapping
I really be flexing these niggas be cappin
On my own tho
Yeah
I be gone tho
Yeah
Don't call my phone hoe
Yeah I'm in my zone hoe
Tell me why they hating on the kid right now
Cause I prolly fucked his bitch and he just hearing now
For the money you know I can't have no fear right now
And she say she like my drip so I'm just spilling it now
Run my check up
(Mmhm)
Bad bitch caked up
(Mmhm)
She want big rocks
(Mmhm)
Put that on lock
(Mmhm)
Check no price tags
If she want she can't get that
Gotta whole lotta big racks
Put it all in a big bag
(Mmhm)
Bad bitch caked up
(Mmhm)
She want big rocks
(Mmhm)
Put that on lock
(Mmhm)
Check no price tags
If she want she can't get that
Gotta whole lotta big racks
Put it all in a big bag
Run up a bag I gotta get more
She say that she want me for more than the dough
Bitches keep callin I turn off the phone
They all in my wallet they counting my dough
I need me a bitch that can go hold her own
A Japanese mix know she badder than bad
I gotta go get her I can not be last
These niggas be hating like go get a bag
Yeah
Ap 2 tone
She wanna fuck me w the ice on
Yeah
She a freak hoe
She wanna fuck me with the lights on
Yeah yeah
Bottle of Tito's she wanna get fucked up and wasted
Diamonds they VV no faking
Know I'm a star in the making
Niggas be capping they ain't bout that action
Pull up when they see me ain't nun gone happen
A nigga be rapping ain't really bout trapping
I really be flexing these niggas be cappin
On my own tho
Yeah
I be gone tho
Yeah
Don't call my phone hoe
Yeah I'm in my zone hoe
Tell me why they hating on the kid right now
Cause I prolly fucked his bitch and he just hearing now
For the money you know I can't have no fear right now
And she say she like my drip so I'm just spilling it now
Run my check up
(Mmhm)
Bad bitch caked up
(Mmhm)
She want big rocks
(Mmhm)
Put that on lock
(Mmhm)
Check no price tags
If she want she can't get that
Gotta whole lotta big racks
Put it all in a big bag
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Writer(s): Dequan Brown
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