Get Gone lyrics

[Intro]
(It's f*ckin' Redda, f-f-f-f-f*ckin', Redda)

[Chorus]
There's plenty hoes to spend it on
There's plenty drugs up on my phone
There's plenty opps, I get 'em gone
And I know you wanna call my phone, lil' b*tch, when you alone
And I know you wanna hit the clubs when I'm in the studio
And you know I wanna hit that cup, and it got me droolin' up
Bad b*tch, yeah, she 2C'd up
I'm sippin' drank, I'm Boosie'd up
When I'm sippin' on that drank in the stu', I'm booted up
She done seen us in the club, that b*tch, she choosin' up

[Verse]
I pulled all of my bread out, man, she choosin' us
If this sh*t was a game, I'd be up 7-1
I got me a big Drac', not talkin' 21
[My wrist so fluid?], b*tch wanna take a four
That b*tch hit me up, come on
She want Chanel, I got her coco
Yeah, lil' b*tch, I'm global
And that lil' boy local
And them diamonds so cold
My new name should be Frozone
[Chorus]
There's plenty hoes to spend it on
There's plenty drugs up on my phone
There's plenty opps, I get 'em gone
And I know you wanna call my phone, lil' b*tch, when you alone
And I know you wanna hit the clubs when I'm in the studio
And you know I wanna hit that cup, and it got me droolin' up
Bad b*tch, yeah, she 2C'd up
I'm sippin' drank, I'm Boosie'd up
When I'm sippin' on that drank in the stu', I'm booted up
She done seen us in the club, that b*tch, she choosin' up