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Juicy J

Gettin'

 

Gettin'

(album: Mental Trillness - 2023)


Down, down with the shit, call 1-8-7-kill-a-bitch
Thinking that you bulletproof, but you'll end up in a—
Down, down with the shit, call 1-8-7-kill-a-bitch
Thinking that you bulletproof (Hitkidd, what do, man?), but you'll end up in a—
(Ayy)

Condo in the sky, I'm getting that view
Dog on the block, I'm getting that food
Cup fell in this whip, I'm getting that cool
That's your bitch? She getting that loose
Cup filled up, I'm getting that juice
Hundred dollar cup, I'm getting that deuce
Sauce on drip, I'm getting that new
I want this and that shit (Ooh)
Centerfold chick, she getting that (Ooh)
Beat it up once, she getting that (Ooh)
My niggas eating, we getting that full
Getting that text, unless, she getting two
God is dope, I'm getting that
Blessed, I ain't worried 'bout shit getting that, no stress
I bossed up, getting that, fuck next
It's 2AM hitting that, I ain't done yet

Fam out the hood, we was getting that (Getting that)
We was in the hood, we was getting that (Pimpin')
Real estate good, we was flipping these bitches
Hoes blew up, now they housewives living
Everybody wedding rings fit more fingers
If it ain't big business, don't approach me (Silly)
Seven gram blunts get smoked like Phillies
Million dollar worth of guns, got Wallos and Gillies
Bitch fuck me, still can't fuck with me
A bitch named Eve, I'ma keep my kidney
Catch me in the garden with a tiger and a Bentley
NFT rich, nigga, I been minted
Audemar P ain't got no feelings
Head so good, she ain't got no ceiling
Nigga fly private just to look out the window
Twenty-four karat in my mouth, that's dental
Buy more acres, bury money, that's simple
Eat a lot of shrooms just to cure my mental
Niggas outside getting robbed in a rental
Whole lot of talking, these niggas be gentle
Rapping for the feds, these niggas be sanging
Real niggas ears be ranging
How you get immunity deals with the label?
Sent a box off his head, put a nigga on cabel

Condo in the sky, I'm getting that view
Dog on the block, I'm getting that food
Cup fell in this whip, I'm getting that cool
That's your bitch? She getting that loose
Cup filled up, I'm getting that juice
Hundred dollar cup, I'm getting that deuce
Sauce on drip, I'm getting that new
I want this and that shit (Ooh)
Centerfold chick, she getting that (Ooh)
Beat it up once, she getting that (Ooh)
My niggas eating, we getting that full
Getting that text, unless, she getting two
God is dope, I'm getting that
Blessed, I ain't worried 'bout shit getting that, no stress
I bossed up, getting that, fuck next
It's 2AM hitting that, I ain't done yet

Down, down with the shit, call 1-8-7-kill-a-bitch
Thinking that you bulletproof (Go Memphis), but you'll end up in a—
Down, down with the shit, call 1-8-7-kill-a-bitch
Thinking that you bulletproof (Go Memphis), but you'll end up in a—Down, down with the shit, call 1-8-7-kill-a-bitch
Thinking that you bulletproof (Go Memphis), but you'll end up in a—
Down, down with the shit, call 1-8-7

done

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