I Get It

Lyrics

[Intro] Hmm [Chorus] Hunnids, fifties, I get it Jump bag, goin' trippy Jump in, I ain't lackin' Ridin' dirty, I'm heavy Smoke spliff, I'm laughin' Blunt down, don't pass it Free-throwin', I'm crushin' Three-pointer, I pack it And my jeans, they be saggin' Tryna fit all my racks in 'em You touchin', then I wack him You ain't touchin' shit, you lackin' I can show you how to get the packs in, I can show you how to work Should have called me dope, so I called that bitch a Perc' [Verse] C-C-Called that bitch a bird, 'cause all she do is chirp (Oh) She be sittin' up on Twitter, but she should be at work (Yeah) I know her pockets hurt, I know my money's worth (Oh) I know I'm good on this side, yeah, nigga, that's for cert' (Yeah) Nigga, that's for cert', I get geeked like a nerd Swag in my white shirt, and they singin' all the words I bеt I make 'em nervous, 'causе you know I'm curvin' Send his ass to practice, tell 'em, "Put more work in" I don't want you to be perfect What you bringin' to the table? 'Cause you know I ain't no lame ho' Yeah, you know I'm fully able, to get it on my own, get it by my 'lone [Chorus] Hunnids, fifties, I get it Jump bag, goin' trippy Jump in, I ain't lackin' Ridin' dirty, I'm heavy Smoke spliff, I'm laughin' Blunt down, don't pass it Free-throwin', I'm crushin' Three-pointer, I pack it And my jeans, they be saggin' Tryna fit all my racks in 'em You touchin', then I wack him You ain't touchin' shit, you lackin' I can show you how to get the packs in, I can show you how to work Should have called me dope, so I called that bitch a Perc' [Outro] Called that bitch a Perc'