Get It Again

Hey young Jefe Cardo got wings f*ck it up, get it again My mind it be stuck on that cash If I love you, I'll give you my last Hundreds and fifties is hitting the stash Twenties and tens, we blow that shit fast F*ck it up, get it again F*ck it up, get it again F*ck it up, get it again We f*ck it up, f*ck it up, get it again I'm here to make money, not friends I fell in love with the blue on them bands I like to thumb through a Check with my friends For all of this money, committed some sins F*ck it up, get it again (yeah) F*ck it up, get it again (f*ck it up) F*ck it up, get it again We f*ck it up, f*ck it up, get it again, yeah She wanna f*ck with a boss She cannot kick it with him She wanna f*ck a big dog I told her okay lil baby I'm him Me and my niggas we ballin' F*ck around, cut the net off of the rim (swish) i f*ck around, f*ck her again (yeah) Then I f*ck around, f*ck on her friends They like who is them niggas right there? I see all of them dressed in Monclers I spent twenty bands on my ears (bling bling) Goddamnit this shit is unfair (goddamn, goddamn) Play with me nigga, I dare I highly advise you to stay over there Got your lil bitch and another lil bitch And they all in my bed We layin' on the spread I am the Louboutin don I'm passing my swag to my son Big booty bitch on my arm She papi can we go to Milan? I took that bitch to Miami Yeah and we stayed at The One We had to live up on Sunday I fucked that bitch off the Dom Perignon, uh My mind it be stuck on that cash If I love you, I'll give you my last Hundreds and fifties is hitting the stash Twenties and tens, we blow that shit fast F*ck it up, get it again F*ck it up, get it again F*ck it up, get it again We f*ck it up, f*ck it up, get it again I'm here to make money, not friends I fell in love with the blue on them bands I like to thumb through a Check with my friends For all of this money, committed some sins F*ck it up, get it again (yeah) F*ck it up, get it again (f*ck it up) F*ck it up, get it again We f*ck it up, f*ck it up, get it again, yeah I fell in love with the seats in the Wraith My lawyer Jewish, I'm beating my case Hundreds and fifties, we keeping it safe You say you got pistols, I need 'em today I don't feel safe if I ain't got a pipe My homie just called me They just gave him life I'm tryna give 50K to his lawyer I hope they appeal that Shit like shakin' dice F*ck up a check when I run up in Saks My bitch got my name tatted right on her ass I used to bag up, go right to the ave I ain't have no whip, I got right in the cab Goin' for nothing, know I'm with the shit I like to match up my gun with my fit Shout out to Glizzy, know I got that glizzy Got so many diamonds I look like a lick So many bitches I look like a pimp We ordering lobster, don't forget the shrimp Foreign, I gotta five percent the tint Every day pray Allah forgive my sins Young nigga risk it all for a Benz Ain't got no pal, I'm goin' to the pen Baggin' the powder, blow it in the wind I'm gon' get dollars, know I'm 'bout to spend I gotta get money My mind it be stuck on that cash If I love you, I'll give you my last Hundreds and fifties is hitting the stash Twenties and tens, we blow that shit fast F*ck it up, get it again F*ck it up, get it again F*ck it up, get it again We f*ck it up, f*ck it up, get it again I'm here to make money, not friends I fell in love with the blue on them bands I like to thumb through a Check with my friends For all of this money, committed some sins F*ck it up, get it again (yeah) F*ck it up, get it again (f*ck it up) F*ck it up, get it again We f*ck it up, f*ck it up, get it again, yeah