go get it - lil spooky lyrics
[intro]
(d*mn mtb!)
[chorus]
hop out the car b*tch we gonna go get it
arps and big ass titties
my lil n*gga kenny hop out with the simmons
you try to pull up over here then you finished
my lil n*gga go grab the bag and go flip it
that lil n*gga fake can’t go on no mission
yeah yo b*tch buck naked in the trap and she making me some biscuits
yeah glock .45 sitting right on my lap lil n*gga
hop out the motherf*ckin car with a swisher and i swear to god i’m finna blame me a n*gga
yeah run up with ak*47 arp finna stain me a n*gga
yeah all of these hoes talkin’ sh*t on the net but they won’t even play with a n*gga
[verse 1]
yeah how you gon’ say you got the fire when you don’t b*tch you been tryna run it up
these lil n*ggas just stay on the block making no bread tryna get them to pay for sum
try to go get tay to go spray sum
i hop out the back i got me the laser gun
these n*ggas they hidin’ they caps racks huh i bet they ain’t say nothin’
if a n*gga gon run on it yeah we gon’ shoot
yeah gotta a choppa in the back and it shoot out to the roof
got a k in the back and imma aim it at you
yeah i’m poppin’ these percs i’m the highest in the room
if a f*ck n*gga play then boom take his ass right off the map make him go snooze
when the feds have me in that room h*ll nah n*gga i ain’t have no clue
told the feds you was tellin’ n*gga was cryin’ singin’ in that room
it’s alright n*gga he was desperate left without a soul you gon’ die by that weapon
yeah this rap sh*t its a blessin’ but don’t get it twisted bruh send you to heaven
last n*gga played reverend hit the lean cup and imma finna be resting
[chorus]
hop out the car b*tch we gonna go get it
arps and big ass titties
my lil n*gga kenny hop out with the simmons
you try to pull up over here then you finished
my lil n*gga go grab the bag and go flip it
that lil n*gga fake can’t go on no mission
yeah yo b*tch buck naked in the trap and she making me some biscuits
yeah glock .45 sitting right on my lap lil n*gga
hop out the motherf*ckin car with a swisher and i swear to god i’m finna blame me a n*gga
yeah run up with ak*47 arp finna stain me a n*gga
yeah all of these hoes talkin’ sh*t on the net but they won’t even play with a n*gga
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