Freeco - Get It

Smoking all this gas don't need to ask what I'm doing
I see she got a ass I wanna know if she can move it
Slow that shit down make it come back like a reunion
Heard that she a stripper she got all the ones
She throwing ass on IG she do that shit for fun
Money man ima throw the whole thing cause they ain't doing nothing
And I'm in here making hella sounds in band I'm like a drum
I told her to get it
I told her to get it
I told her to get it
I told her to get it
She picking up the money
She picking up the money
She picking up the money
She picking up the money
This hoe a vibe but I can tell you she not mine though
Lil stripper bitch she put them racks up out the window
We pulled up on her gang I'm with her amigos
These bitches different man they getting to all the c notes
Im tryna roll me up a wood she hit the high note
We doing this for one day then I gotta go
And since you chillin with your gang I had to call the bro
And the gas too strong it done hit your nose
You done hit the floor I thought you passed out
Money on you looking like you cashed out
Money on you looking like the bag now
Fuck around and spazz out
All this fucking money round this bitch look like the cash route
I told her to get it
I told her to get it
I told her to get it
I told her to get it
She picking up the money
She picking up the money
She picking up the money
She picking up the money
I told her to get it
I told her to get it
I told her to get it
I told her to get it
She picking up the money
She picking up the money
She picking up the money
She picking up the money

Written by:
Kendal Powell

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