Текст O.T. Genasis – When I Get It
Текст:
Six feet cash
Homie, eat that dash
Gotta keep that glass
I’ma get that cash
I’m ’bout to fuck it up when I get it
Six feet cash
Homie eat that dash
Gotta keep that glass
I’ma get that cash
I’m ’bout to fuck it up when I get it
I’m ’bout to fuck it up when I get it
I bought a car today
I bought a Cartier
Bodega far away
I’m ballin’ Hardaway
I get the pack, 50 a stack
I bought the mall today
I’m in her thong, Julio gone
I bought the bar today
You put trap on bitches
I throw rack on bitches
Blow a sack on bitches
And I snap my bitches
You got ten seconds, do your shit
Baddest in the club and you thick
Takin’ down hoes
Breakin’ down O’s
Necklace on froze
Suicide doors
Made a few racks
Took a few lacks
Made it right back
Six feet cash
Homie eat that dash
Gotta keep that glass
I’ma get that cash
I’m ’bout to fuck it up when I get it
I’m ’bout to fuck it up when I get it
Six feet cash
Homie eat that dash
Gotta keep that glass
I’ma get that cash
I’m ’bout to fuck it up when I get it
I’m ’bout to fuck it up when I get it
I bought your broad today
Ain’t no facade today
Yeah, I’m rockin’ a cross today
I feel like God today (No cap)
I just caught a charge today (For what?)
I got a new lawyer today
I just bought a brand new Tesla
Outside on the charge today
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck this shit up on a Lamb’ truck
Fuck this shit up on a brand new Rolls truck
Fuck this shit up on her butt
Fuck this shit up on a brand new slut, yee!
Fuck this shit right up with hunnids
Fuck that shit right up, we brought the ones
I’m private, I bank with Comerica
These hoes tryna rush, I need barriers
I’m rockin’ gold like a leprechaun
Green diamonds, asparagus
None of my bitches Americans
I came with the Glizz, I’m a terrorist
I looked at her like, ‘I can’t marry this’
Richard Mille, I got a way better wrist
Huh, I get it, yeah
Ain’t no stoppin’ me
Niggas been jockin’ me, watchin’ me
This bitch hypnotizing me
I’m like Rocky
Nah, for real, it ain’t no droppin’ me
I’m over hibachi, eatin’
Choppin’ it real, yeah, yeah
Six feet cash
Homie eat that dash
Gotta keep that glass
I’ma get that cash
I’m ’bout to fuck it up when I get it
I’m ’bout to fuck it up when I get it
Six feet cash
Homie eat that dash
Gotta keep that glass
I’ma get that cash
I’m ’bout to fuck it up when I get it
I’m ’bout to fuck it up when I get it