Get Even (ChopNotSlop Remix) lyrics

by

Finesse2Tymes


[Intro]
(Damn, FlemDawg)

[Verse]
These b*tches'll put it on they own kids that they love you (For real), homie, don't believe it (Nah)
Callin' and askin' for money and sh*t (Uh-uh) like I had it easy (Nah)
If I ever crossed you out and stopped f*ckin' with you, it was for a reason (A reason)
One thing about me, I never get mad (What you do?), I just get even (I got you)
Might f*ck on your best friend (Bestie), f*ck on your sister (Sister), then you record it (Record it)
You lyin' to me and want me to believe it (Really?), you must think I'm Maury (Maury)
I'm f*ckin' the city up (I am), I'm f*ckin' the world up, havin' an orgy (f*ck 'em, damn, FlemDawg)
And these n*ggas talkin' like they want problems (Nah), but they really avoiding (On God)
I'm setting the record straight (Record straight)
I'm willing to demonstrate any day (Any way)
And I gotta say what I'm finna say (What I'm finna say)
I really came up off the interstate (That highway)
I got out of jail with no money (Nothing)
I went and found a snow bunny (A white ho)
I came up off the ho money (On God)
I got that hustle and flow money (Like DJay)
I jumped off the PJ with bags (Bags)
I loaded 'em into a Tahoe (A Tahoe)
I pulled off in a Lamborghini (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
That sh*t had me feeling like Ralo (Free Ralo)
She want me to play in her pus*y (Uh-uh)
I'm finger f*ckin' this paper (This paper)
These b*tches'll talk bad 'bout you, then wanna f*ck you, so I'm f*ckin' a hater
Ayy, ooh, I came up (Ooh, I came up)
Ooh, I came up, ooh, that man up (That man up)
Red bottom, red 'Venchy, n*gga, red flag, I'm flamed up (Red flag, I'm flamed up, damn, FlemDawg)
When I went fed, I came back home and changed my name up (And now what they call you?)
Finesse2Federal, Fed 4 Real, I'm f*ckin' the game up (Been f*ckin' my name up)
My b*tch yellow, drank yellow (Yeah)
Kush make me think better (Uh)
Percs make me f*ck better (Ooh)
I'm flirtin' with the bank teller (Ayy)
I look like a motherf*ckin' ki' (A ki')
I look like a motherf*ckin' load (Load)
And shawty wanna f*ck with a G (A G)
I'ma beat the pus*y 'til it's swole
I'ma eat the pus*y like I'm drunk (I'm drunk)
Nine grams crammed in a blunt (A blunt)
Pull up to the show with the pump (With the pump)
f*ck the back, I'm going through the front (Front)
Get the backend, do the show (Show)
Find me a freak, then I bounce (I'm out, damn, FlemDawg)
f*ck the b*tch until she go to sleep (Sleep)
Wake her up and put the b*tch out, get out (Go that way)
[Outro]
You know what I'm sayin'? It's a whole lot of mobs over the world, right?
But I'm talkin' 'bout mob ties, n*gga
H-Town, I'm here
b*tch, I'm here to stay
Yeah, yeah
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