GOMD lyrics

[Verse 1]
Get you a job, get you some money
Get you some style, get you some hunnids
Get you some b*tches, I know you need 'em
Get you some top, get you some numbers
I do not see 'em, get what you want
Get off my, (ahh) mhh, get off my di*k
Mhh, get off my, mhm, (ahh) mhhm

[Refrain]
Get off my di*k, get off my sh*t
I know you mad, I know you sick
I'm in my bag, I'm in your b*tch
I'm in their lips, they won't shut up
I didn't tell them that I gave a f*ck
But they insist, get off my di*k

[Verse 2]
Get you some paper, get you some ice
Get you some clothes, get my di*k out of your mouth 'fore you choke
Talk all that sh*t, but then you never show
That's getting old out here
I'm all on my own out here
It's getting cold out here
They do the most out here
[Refrain]
Get off my di*k, get off my sh*t
I know you mad, I know you sick
I'm in my bag, I'm in your b*tch
I'm in their lips, they won't shut up
I didn't tell them that I gave a f*ck
But they insist, get off my di*k
Get off my di*k, get off my sh*t
I know you mad, I know you sick
I'm in my bag, I'm in your b*tch
I'm in their lips, they won't shut up
I didn't tell them that I gave a f*ck
But they insist, get off my di*k