Go Getters

(Aye, Real Shit)
(Come On)
Pull some of that bass out, Bruce
(Aye, aye, aye)
Ron Ron Do That Shit

It's me and Mac p
Boy yo pussy need a maxi?
Nigga I don't know, why you ask me?
Yeah, I fuck his bitch, she trynna ask me?
Pull up with that Choppa on the back seat

You bitches broke, I don't play dat
Me n' my niggas, yeah we stay strapped
These niggas like to play, we don't play around
Like he boutta take a nap, we finna lay him down

I gotta Hunnid, nigga all hunnids
This a hundred round drum, gottem all runnin'
Get to tweaking like we off something
Aye, He fuck wit me we finna off something

I might drop another 4 up in this big blue
This yo bitch? Boi, I'm trynna get my issue
Put this pistol on ya partna, get that tissue
This a FN, it's rippin thru ya tissue

Aye, nigga whatcha mean?
We dem niggas poppin when we on the scene
We dem niggas poppin percs pouring leans
Keep it real, he can't come around
He ain't green

You ain't see 20 bands?...Boi your 27!
Got the drop, hit his block up wit this Mac 11
Caught yo dawg at the light, gotta interception
When niggas look at me, they get a misconception

I'm a dope dealer, he a broke nigga
You the type to get involved with a gold digger
I don't know bout y'all, but I'm a Go Getter
Get this glocky on my hip, that bitch a dome splitter.

I'm a dope dealer, he a broke nigga
You the type to get involved with a gold digger
I don't know bout y'all, but I'm a Go Getter
Get this glocky on my hip, that bitch a dome splitter.