Lyrics Lil’ Wayne – Get ‘Em

Talking
Yea, Haha Drama I’m Back
Dedication 2
I ain’t Even Waitin On ‘Em I’ma Get ‘Em Now

Get ‘Em

My block pumpin and I’m tryin to keep that hoe pumpin
If niggaz snitchin them I let them niggaz hold……
Get Get Get ‘Em x2

My block pumpin and I’m tryin to keep that hoe pumpin
If niggaz snitchin them I let them niggaz hold sumthin
If a nigga owe sumthin need a doctors note from ’em

Or his throat from ’em
These lil niggaz thinkin they fresh, get whipped out ya clothes youngin
I got it all but I’ll beat you like you stole sumthin
My bitch trippin, she say I treat her like my old woman
I tell the bitch I’m probably better off with no woman
Yea, I get that brand new money
I’m the boss bitch, I’m touchin every dollar thats comin
Stop playin, I kno wat I’m doin
Let me get ’em

I hope his kids not with ’em
Yall motherfuckers kno me I’m a rider in the side of the south
Got the money in the matress and the guns in the couch

Wat up
Puttin out cockroaches in the ashtray
Its payday till my last day
Yea

Walkin that line with alot on my mind
I get that money, never droppin a dime
I don’t hate, never, not on my time

Interlude

Yeaa, money on my mind, money money on my mental
Super super soaker wet a nigga like a swim suit
I think they sippin on that ‘I Can Fuck With Him Juice’
Test me if ya wanna bad man I knock a limb loose
I ain’t never scared, I’m protected everywhere
And if a nigga disrespect me then he shall be very dead
Thats my word, gotta urge to hit a nigga and swerve
And them birds in the trigger shot down to my feet
Its me motherfucker whats better to see
And when ya greeted like me ain’t nothin better then beef
See I would meet each one of you niggaz in the street
Then eat — and pick you little bitches out my teeth
Shout out to the green and red stiches in my teeth nigga
With no Gucci I’m a double chief nigga
My brothers you have send, and the Guard I Am..
Amen..