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chris am (nola) - let's get it lyrics

[chorus: bfresh]
uh, she told me i’m c+cky, i said b+tch i’m poppin
walk in the bank and i make a deposit
walk in the club and i walk wit a rocket
he said that he got it, i don’t think that he got it
i don’t f+ck wit n+ggas, cause n+ggas be flaggin
n+ggas don’t like me, cause b+tch i’m the hottest
they ask what i’m doing, don’t tell em i’m silent
woah
let’s get it, let’s get it
let get it, let get it, let’s get it
come on let get it
let get it, let get it, let get it
come on let gеt it
let get it , let’s gеt it, let get it
like uh, let get it
let get it, let’s get it, let get it
[verse 1: bfresh]
uh, b+tch i ain’t feel this good ina minute, yea
money green look like it’s spinach, uh
he wanted smoke than we spinning
uh, my n+ggas be soldiers, they with it
uh, i’m getting money, you don’t, that’s the difference
don’t say you with it, you know you ain’t with it
my money blue, got me lookin like i’m crippin
crippin, crippin, crippin
if i want him dead, then i’m finna slide
look at the sky when i talk to god
he said he bout it, he ain’t really bout it
i ain’t sparing sh+t, and i ain’t spare n0body
look in his eyes, said he gotta body
my b+tches bad, my b+tches exotic
i keep a glock in the box like i’m roddy
yea, i feel like i’m roddy

[chorus: bfresh]
she told me i’m c+cky, i said b+tch i’m poppin
walk in the bank and i make a deposit
walk in the club and i walk wit a rocket
he said that he got it, i don’t think that he got it
i don’t f+ck wit n+ggas, cause n+ggas be flaggin
n+ggas don’t like me, cause b+tch i’m the hottest
they ask what i’m doing, don’t tell em i’m silent
woah
let’s get it, let’s get it
let get it, let get it, let’s get it
come on let get it
let get it, let get it, let get it
come on let get it
let get it , let’s get it, let get it
like uh, let get it
let get it, let’s get it, let get it
[verse 2: chris am]
get it, i get it, they trippin i’m winning
acting too hard, they been actin to different
look at my way wit my hand on my piston
jealous of me with the sh+t that i’m flippin
flippin the bag
getting the cash
getting the racks
hitting the dash
girl in the back and she selling that gas
spinning the block and we chasing yo ass
stackin the guap
countin my funds
loading em bullets inside of my drum
all of these p+ssies are all of my sons
b+tch don’t test me cause b+tch i ain’t the one
my gun is a freak, it love to f+ck
it love to kiss, spit out his tongue
c+cking it back, watch this b+tch thrust
aiming this b+tch at yo face while it nut
rather see ops dead
rather see they face red
b+tch are you nervous yet
catch em after sun set
live is a game of chest
move ya piece, cash a check
kinda love to school my ops, take em, ace em, like a test
up in my head, that b+tch is plottin
up in my brain, that b+tch is jottin
bought a la op a la gun for la son shot himself in the head leave him dead up in kindness
hop in my wraith when i pocket my tank
aim at yo face, where the f+ck is yo bank
gimme yo cash, open ya safe
leaving this place wit a nine in his face
shootin that gun and i’m bussin em all
hitting that b+tch and i’m p+ssin them off
f+ckin they girl and i’m getting her off
hitting that p+ssy and i’m hittin it raw
clappin them cheeks and i hear the applause
sucking this d+ck like d+mn b+tch you a star
watching the way that it fit in her jaw
watching the way when she grip with them claws
i just prepare my life up wit these drugs
poppin that perc it make my feelins numb
poppin that molly make all my ops run
off of that sh+t they cannot f+ck wit us
i know you mad, cause i’m poppin
i’m just poppin percocet’s cause i’m just poppin
[chorus: bfresh]
she told me i’m c+cky, i said b+tch i’m poppin
walk in the bank and i make a deposit
walk in the club and i walk wit a rocket
he said that he got it, i don’t think that he got it
i don’t f+ck wit n+ggas, cause n+ggas be flaggin
n+ggas don’t like me, cause b+tch i’m the hottest
they ask what i’m doing, don’t tell em i’m silent
woah
let’s get it, let’s get it
let get it, let get it, let’s get it
come on let get it
let get it, let get it, let get it
come on let get it
let get it , let’s get it, let get it
like uh, let get it
let get it, let’s get it, let get it

- chris am nola lyrics

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