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lirik lagu get it – drench

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[intro]
ayo, turn the*turn the bass up!

[chorus]
if i need it and i want it, i’ma get it
f*ckin’ on your wife, i don’t regret it, nah
i need cash, cash, cash, f*ck a credit, yuh
if i need it and i want it—
i’ma get it
only touchin’ chicken if it’s breaded
girl, your legs like a virus, i’ma go and spread it
you can bet it
all the bullsh*t, i done shed it
i be k!llin’ all the species, i’ma need a medic, yuh
[verse 1]
straight to the top, no one’s stoppin’ me (nah)
they all want a taste, they all tryna slob on me (sloppy top)
no dirty hoes, b*tch, i keep a mop with me (woo!)
if you ain’t here to stay, then no, you cannot mob with me (woo!)
i got slaps on slaps like domestic abuse (d*mn)
run a train like thomas, put it in her caboose (choo*choo!)
i could fall in that sh*t ‘causе godd*mn, it’s so loose (woah)
i just sh*t on these hoеs like a canada goose (cool)
okay, i’m feelin’ like a toaster how i’m b*tterin’ through this bread
shaved my b*lls for the b*tches, she ain’t even give me head
b*tch, i always got the tool like a f*ckin’ walking shed
and i’m feeling like a morgue how i’m counting up the deaths, yuh
i got hoes in stock like i’m ace hardware (woo!)
i be strapped up like a f*ckin’ highchair (yuh)
nosy neighbors how they gon’ stare (uh)
like earl sweatshirt ’cause i don’t f*cking care

[chorus]
if i need it and i want it, i’ma get it, uh (i’ma get it, uh)
f*ckin’ on your wife, i don’t regret it, nah (regret it, nah)
i need cash, cash, cash, f*ck a credit, yuh (credit, yuh)
if i need it and i want it, i’ma get it
i’ma get it
only touchin’ chicken if it’s breaded
girl, your legs like a virus, i’ma go and spread it
you can bet it
all the bullsh*t, i done shed it
i be k!llin’ all the species, i’ma need a medic, yuh
[verse 2]
so many loaves on her back, now she look like an oxen (woo!)
i feel like i’m in prison ’cause i’m always f*ckin’ locked in, b*tch
i’ma hit it one time, then i distance like she coughin’
i’m finna bust in your b*tch, it’s cheaper than adoption (woo!)
my life’s on fire like pg&e
i be in coochie tunnels like vietnamese
and yo b*tch [?] with fingers, she ain’t got no keys
i ain’t even ask yet, and i got her like, “please”
godd*mn, i be goin’ ham (woo!)
givin’ out hunnids like candy from a van (woo)
droppin’ all this heat got me feelin’ like j*pan (woo)
i’m fresh like the produce, you hoes came out the can (b*tch)
people talking sh*t and they can’t even wipe their ass (what?)
and i ain’t no f*cking car but you know i run on gas (vroom)
and i feel like a yard worker movin’ all this grass (b*tch)
and i’m drivin’ like a test dummy, i don’t f*ckin’ crash, uh

[chorus]
if i need it and i want it, i’ma get it, uh
f*ckin’ on your wife, i don’t regret it, nah
i need cash, cash, cash, f*ck a credit, yuh
if i need it and i want it, i’ma get it
i’ma get it
only touchin’ chicken if it’s breaded
girl, your legs like a virus, i’ma go and spread it
you can bet it
all the bullsh*t, i done shed it
i be k!llin’ all the species, i’ma need a medic, yuh

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