Get Used To It

Dripped out the wazoo
Got a white bitch on my dick cause she know who she talk to
Dropped the last one, she don't know when to not to
Reinvented the wheel, no you spinning the lotto

How she don't know that she talking to Flocko?
Been in the hot seat, and my feet in the hot coal
MC up the block, not really a narco
Acting like some chickens, moving like a pato

Caught that bitch lacking
Saw her, remembered her pussy on my breath
Since like last week
Real up close too, think her titty had achne
She grab on me tightly, I'm stroking her nicely, uh

Now my main bitch wanna call me, uh
Now my main bitch ain't the only
Told her how I got the hoe on my dick
She really thinking I was joking

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

Now my main bitch wanna call me, uh
Now my main bitch ain't the only
Told her how I got the hoe on my dick
She really thinking I was joking

All this bullshit ain't my issue
Grab me a tissue, bless you, fuck out my vision
Test me
Fucking her bestie crazy how she let me, uh, she messy

She said Flocko changed, he went on my spleen with a straight face
Put his clothes right back like a regular Wednesday, uh

Not cool with that shit
If my bitch feel like homework, I ain't doing that shit

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Ay

Yuh, You ain't shit
You ain't shit
You ain't shit
You ain't shit
Yuh, yuh, yuh, ay

Yuh, You ain't shit
You ain't shit
You ain't shit
You ain't shit
Yuh, yuh, yuh, ay



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Writer(s): Isaac Montiel
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