Go Get It

We can go bag them bitches
Then we go smash the city
We can go bag them bitches
Then we go

I got cash to get
I got ass to get
Come and ask the man
Don't you ask again
Foot on the gas
I gotta mash the bitch
I got cash to get
I got ass to get

We took shots from half court
And we swished that shit
Yeah we some winners
But sometimes we miss that shit
I use to sleep on the floor
My girl hated that shit
I'm stacking cash
I had nothing to say to that shit
I'm that same nigga
That got good grades nigga
I let friends from round my way
Cheat off my page nigga
I been a team player
Networking through email
I don't do no Yahoo
Cause real G's got Gmail
My achy breaky heart done been crushed by a female
The cost of love I found another heart at retail
Nigga got a good deal
The red or the blue pill
I run it up stack and leave
With a baby attached to me
My niggas is backing me
Them niggas ain't wackin' me
Know that I came to get it
My girl dress tight it's fitted
Yeah

I got cash to get
I got ass to get
Come and ask the man
Don't you ask again
Foot on the gas
I gotta mash the bitch
I got cash to get
I got ass to get

I keep on fcukin' her raw
She calling me tell me now that she pregnant
Something is coming a force
I'm turning to diamond I'm feeling the pressure
I need a girl that's in tune
In tune she finish my sentence
I could leave a bag round you
Come back and ain't missing no lettuce
Me and brothers stick together
Me and my niggas like fetta
Remember them niggas with love for me
But I was just keeping their company
Learning the worth of our friendship
It come with a valuable lesson
Once you stop holdin' on grudges
You're likely to catch you a blessing

I got cash to get
I got ass to get
Come and ask the man
Don't you ask again
Foot on the gas
I gotta mash the bitch
I got cash to get
I got ass to get



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Writer(s): H Williams
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