Gettin It
Yea
Yea
I'm getting it, yea
I say I'm getting it
Yea I'm getting it
I be all in my zone
Imma do the dash I'm gone
Now u wanna do a song
Now u wanna call my phone cuz I'm getting it yea
I say I'm getting it, yea
Look at my heart it's cold
Look at my charm it's froze
Told the bitch leave me alone
Now she wanna late night bone
Cuz I'm gettin it
I'm getting it, flipping it
Doubling it, tripling it
Her body cold, pussy hot
Gotta stay in it
But I gotta get it
Blow my phone up bae don't you get it
I know she fine but I'm hustling Don't want yo number just some digits
After she sent them digits told her Later we can probably go on a mission
She said let's go right now
I can't right now baby girl cause I'm out here getting it
Thank you lord for another day
Hustling really take the pain away If you gonna get it gone and get it And get out the way
And u gotta keep moving
And you gotta go hard
Hustlemony
On the road fast car nascar
Getting to it on feet track star
Getting to it off a pill high as hell I'm with the start
Getting to it all night long
I'm getting it, yea
Yea I say I'm getting it
Yea I'm getting it
I be all in my zone
Imma do the dash I'm gone
Now u wanna do a song
Now u wanna call my phone cuz I'm getting it yea
I say I'm getting it, yea
Look at my heart it's cold
Look at my charm it's froze
Told the bitch leave me alone
Now she wanna late night bone
Cuz I'm gettin it
Yea
I'm getting it, yea
I say I'm getting it
Yea I'm getting it
I be all in my zone
Imma do the dash I'm gone
Now u wanna do a song
Now u wanna call my phone cuz I'm getting it yea
I say I'm getting it, yea
Look at my heart it's cold
Look at my charm it's froze
Told the bitch leave me alone
Now she wanna late night bone
Cuz I'm gettin it
I'm getting it, flipping it
Doubling it, tripling it
Her body cold, pussy hot
Gotta stay in it
But I gotta get it
Blow my phone up bae don't you get it
I know she fine but I'm hustling Don't want yo number just some digits
After she sent them digits told her Later we can probably go on a mission
She said let's go right now
I can't right now baby girl cause I'm out here getting it
Thank you lord for another day
Hustling really take the pain away If you gonna get it gone and get it And get out the way
And u gotta keep moving
And you gotta go hard
Hustlemony
On the road fast car nascar
Getting to it on feet track star
Getting to it off a pill high as hell I'm with the start
Getting to it all night long
I'm getting it, yea
Yea I say I'm getting it
Yea I'm getting it
I be all in my zone
Imma do the dash I'm gone
Now u wanna do a song
Now u wanna call my phone cuz I'm getting it yea
I say I'm getting it, yea
Look at my heart it's cold
Look at my charm it's froze
Told the bitch leave me alone
Now she wanna late night bone
Cuz I'm gettin it
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Writer(s): Malcolm Kelly
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