Let’s Get It On lyrics

by

ABG Neal


[Intro]
Huh? Right, on blood nem
Huh, let's get it on
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh

[Verse]
Shawty wanna go through my texts, she buggin' (Huh)
You know I delete it
Never have I met a b*tch in this world that I needed
She talkin' 'bout, "She wanna leave"
Cause she get mistreated (Huh)
With a big gun, is how they get greeted
You spin on my block, then you get defeated
And if you come back, that sh*t get repeated
Bullet hole so big, you can't get it treated
Huh, right, yeah, I seen a opp, then I got excited
Beat up the pus*y, it look like I fight it
Free all the felons, that done got indicted
If you need work, then I could provide it
Get out the trap, you was never invited
Huh? Right? When you catch you a opp, it feel like a home run (Damn)
All the fiends on my block always askin' to hold some
When you get locked up, bet that you told some
I need my money in whole sum (Huh?)
On that Bixty-8 block, I was hustlin'
We f*cking hoes by the dozen
I got them tools, like construction
Spin they block, you know we causin' destruction
I'm the big homie, I give 'em instructions (Gangsta)
I shoot the clip, 'till it's empty
Where was you at, when my stomach was empty?
How many duffels I got? Plenty
I hate them b*tches, that's always too friendly
Free all the felons, I read all the letters they sent me
Most of them n*ggas, they doin' like twenty
I hit me a lick, then f*ck up the G-spot
They say he tough, but we know that he not
He say he get money, but he wear a G-Shock
I hope that my junkies don't ever get detoxed

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