Get Em lyrics

[Intro]
Huh, I be tryna tell these n*ggas chill, chill
Dubba-AA flexin'
Ayy, yo, that's Dre
Tryna just kill 'em, man
Louie Bandz made another one

[Verse 1]
Just like my money, I'ma stretch him, uh
Catch a n*gga at the exit
Leave his head in his lap while he textin'
Bus load comin' in, we call it 'Rome Bettis
Drop that cash, n*gga, bet it
PayPal, Cash App, send it through Zelle, huh
Stay strapped, never bear arm teddy (This is the sound)
f*ck the block, the quick come petty
Take her off block, I can f*ck when I'm ready
Been thuggin' all my life, no Makaveli
Diamonds they shine, lil' ho, I'm Big p*ssy
Play with me, n*gga, your head get missin'
Yeah, I signed me a deal, but my brother still trap in the kitchen
f*ck 12, free Lil Quill, let's get it
Straight out the trenches, now I'm worth mil' tickets
f*ck her all night when my pill kick in
Yeah, I got rich but I'm still Zone 6 livin'
Ride with that stick and it flip n*ggas
All this sh*t, it came from the ground, I built, n*gga
Took off fast, I shocked 'em just like Silkk, n*gga
I get your partner killed, n*gga
Brother made bond, he still killin'
Don't f*ck with no rat, no Stuart Little
We get that pack and we straight dismiss 'em
b*tch asked me why I f*ck with my pistol
b*tch, I can't do sh*t without this glizzy
Got that glizzy while I'm p*ssin'
I can't trust these n*ggas
Seen n*ggas cross they n*ggas out like they had scissors
Huh, she take my di*k and rinse it, yeah
I'm in her mouth like a dentist, yeah
Can't fall off, got Benjamins, yeah
All my cars be tinted, yeah
[Chorus]
Huh, hol' up, yeah
Get 'em, yeah, get 'em, get 'em, uh, uh
Shawty gon' get 'em, get 'em, huh
Shawty wan' play, I'ma get him, huh

[Verse 2]
Straight through his head, split him, uh
Play with that bread, we kill 'em, huh, yeah
Poppin' these Percs like Skittles, yeah
We do the pushin' and sit-ups, yeah
I shoot that Glock with my chin up, yeah
Toss up a dub at Pin Ups (Mhm)
Know the front end comin' in soon as I wake up
Go to L.A. and I ball like Kobe, no Laker (Mhm)
He just a hater, he don't got no paper
I heard went broke tryna flex for the ladies

[Chorus]
Huh, hol' up, yeah
Get 'em, yeah, get 'em, get 'em, uh, uh
Shawty gon' get 'em, get 'em, huh
Shawty wan' play, I'ma get him, huh