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icons – get fucked up lyrics

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committee 2000 baby
iconz, street money, yall ready?
c’mon…

(chorus)

if you smoke weed now
in this b-tch hit you all wit a clown
got a drink that you cant put down?
when a fight, will the sh-t go down?
get f-cked up, (get f-cked up)
get f-cked up, (get f-cked up)
get f-cked up, (get f-cked up)
get f-cked up, (get f-cked up)

n-gg- who? look at all the sh-t we do
comittee bless n-gg- with tracks im finessing the raps
you got a hundred dolla better
must confess in chaps
some labels spend a f-ckin mill
see these still on the rack
i got a, clique that n-gg- strapped ready for war
we prefer to ball then get bomb head from wh-r-s
you know it’s, all n-gg- when my click poll licka
n-gg- shining too, make that ice look bigga
out of detroit? out here bangin my nuts
perfect cut supplyling precise sh-t im just too much
n-gg-s hand will feel the rush when they turn me up
b-tches p-ssy will bust a nut when my clique come up
iconz
playa we supposed 2 shine
n-gg- f-ck x and c-ke we gon blow your mine
we got some sh-t for that -ss if you step out of line
the way comittee take control, yall gon fall behind

(chorus:)

yo get f-cked up, stay f-cked up
roll to the club in a navigator truck
fly out the bar like i dont give a what…
who you know out there stay fendied up
plus these cl-ssy chicks they sick of sh-t
you need more then benzcool to taste this chick
yall ballas in the club gon try to hit
but yall aint even hear what sh-t (b-tch what you say?)
yo know my girls is gon clown
get towed down
yall better know we aint f-cking around
iconz super star like what…
everybody better get f-cked up

(chorus:)
get f-cked up (get f-cked up)
get f-cked up (get f-cked up)
get f-cked up (get f-cked up)
get f-cked up (get f-cked up)

how the f-ck you wanna be like us?
you aint fly
like tlc, she got it from left eye
we from the streets, got what you cant buy
you ever gon find, my n-gg-s die high
sip on this fith see here like jimmy keith
yall p-ss -ss n-gg-s cant ride with us
bust guns with us
get money with us
still going around saying you bad as us
playa we been on tracks
we been
yall half f-ggots getting hit from the back
how we bring the heat
but yall think yall hot
while we live ontop
and your crew does not
me while your b-tch ready what we got
you heard she gave us head outside in the drop
then went home and tongue kiss you
your only reply was “baby i miss you”
see that’s the difference between yours and ours
yall baby stretch ours from here to mars (uh)
from here to mars (yall feel free to love that there)

(chrous:)
get f-cked up (get f-cked up)
get f-cked up (get f-cked up)
get f-cked up (get f-cked up)
get f-cked up (get f-cked up)

iconz, committee baby, get funked up
get tow up (get f-cked up)
let’s go (get f-cked up)
fo sho (get f-cked up)
uhu (get f-cked up)
c’mon (get f-cked up)
iconz (get f-cked up)
street money what (get f-cked up)
the committee baby (get f-cked up)
that’s right c’mon
get f-cked up (get f-cked up) that’s right
get f-cked up (get f-cked up) the committee n-gg-
get f-cked up (get f-cked up) iconz n-gg-
get f-cked up (get f-cked up) street money n-gg-
get f-cked up (get f-cked up) where ya at huh?
get f-cked up (get f-cked up) where ya at huh?
get f-cked up (get f-cked up) where my dawgs huh?
get f-cked up (get f-cked up) where my b-tches huh?
yo, c’mon
street money
iconz
the committee
runnin sh-t (get f-cked up)
2000 (get f-cked up, get f-cked up)
uhh, uhh (get f-cked up)
where ya at? (get f-cked up)
n-gg-‘s where ya at? (get f-cked up)
b-tches where ya at? (get f-cked up)
somebody get f-cked up what?
iconz what? what?
street money what? what?
uhh, uhh
the committee what?
where ya at?
get f-cked up
just get f-cked up
n-gg-s get f-cked up
how many b-tches in the club tonight?
gonna get f-cked up in this club tonight?
how many b-tches…

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