Let's Get It (feat. Ty Dolla $ign and Wiz Khalifa)

Let's get it, nigga, let's get it
 If you about this money, let's get it
 Boss up
 I got the drugs and I got a plug, they checking our tickets
 Bitches they stare at my pants and be like boy what's in them britches?
 Keep red bottoms on the bottom my shoe, they like how we kick it
 I had a boss talk with my crew, and I told them niggas let's get it
 Let's get it, let's get it
 Let's get it, let's get it
 I got the drugs and I got a plug, they checking our tickets
 I had a boss talk with my crew and I told them niggas let's get it
 I'm in a boat, yeah, I'm in a boat, yeah, I'm in a boat
 I'm cooking up blow, I'm cooking up blow, I'm cooking up blow
 A half of grip for my body before I come to your show
 A half of brick or better before you come to my door
 Let's get it, she know I'm a D-boy
 Shinin', cuttin' it, Bruce Leroy
 My Forgis, my Forgis, put the baby on her face
 Fucking her bush, this be the closed casket
 Go get me a coffin, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
 These bitches, they cook naked, showing they ass and titties
 And I know that she with it
 And before I said something, she said let's get it
 I got the drugs and I got a plug, they checking our tickets
 Bitches they stare at my pants and be like boy what's in them britches?
 Keep red bottoms on the bottom my shoe, they like how we kick it
 I had a boss talk with my crew, and I told them niggas let's get it
 Let's get it, let's get it
 Let's get it, let's get it
 I got the drugs and I got a plug, they checking our tickets
 I had a boss talk with my crew and I told them niggas let's get it
 All of my bitches, they know what it is, they know we gon get it
 I'll probably just get the head, she ain't got no ass and titties
 Smoking a joint while she sucking me off, blow the smoke in her face
 Watching her, then I got to go, nigga got money to make
 Money be coming and so do these bitches
 These niggas wearing fake Rollies, man I hate this shit, take it
 The OG to the kush, we got it
 I flew in the air, and I fucked me a bitch that be working at Follies
 Told her pull up and let's get it
 Girl I'm not your man, I'm your nigga
 Don't fuck around with the fuck around
 I give her the business
 I got the drugs and I got a plug, they checking our tickets
 Bitches they stare at my pants and be like boy what's in them britches?
 Keep red bottoms on the bottom my shoe, they like how we kick it
 I had a boss talk with my crew, and I told them niggas let's get it
 Let's get it, let's get it
 Let's get it, let's get it
 I got the drugs and I got a plug, they checking our tickets
 I had a boss talk with my crew and I told them niggas let's get it
 Leave out the club, I'm smoking on drugs, a couple of bitches
 See that new nine, eleven, you don't own the color, that's Wiz's
 One in my bed, and one on my line, like I'm going fishing
 Kush in my lungs, I smoke when I want, they want me for Christmas
 Rolling my weed, she cook and she clean, she doing my dishes
 Came over, she pulled my dick out, then she started blowing it kisses
 Sprayed it all over her face, now my bitch watching her children
 Probably be in outer space, standing on all of these millions
 Let's get it niggas, ass fat but her titties bigger
 Bitch you from the 90's, I'm tryna put some dick up in your life
 Girl let's get it! Ho