YOU GET ME. (feat. Ra’Siah)

Shoobzin for real Club ting for real Look to f*ck tings for real She up for the thrill When I'm up couple bill My cup lookin filled Who the f*ck's at the wheel cuh we're all getting waved Baptised in the liquor yo we're all gettin saved Grab wives when we lit its cuz we're all in the rave So any thing goes i guess You done know the rest Your lady coming over yes This aint no soberness I want baddies and a couple maggies You get me I'm rockin trackies holding couple baggies You get me Roll it up spark it up blow You get me Pour the drink get me in my zone You get me I want baddies , and a couple maggies You get me I'm rockin trackies holding couple baggies You get me Roll it up spark it up blow You get me Pour the drink get me in my zone You get me In my zone u know what that means Lit from the maggies They didn't let me in with trackies so i went to maccies Niggas tryna find their peace in these fuckin yattys If I'm lookin for piece then I'm talkin baccy And i aint lit if I ain't moving laggy Or slow mo Did four shots I got fomo Them dirty thots thats a no go Old gunner like sanogo Shootin shots no photo I want baddies and a couple maggies You get me I'm rockin trackies, holding couple baggies You get me Roll it up spark it up blow You get me Pour the drink get me in my zone You get me I want baddies and a couple maggies You get me I'm rockin trackies, holding couple baggies You get me Roll it up spark it up blow You get me Pour the drink get me in my zone You get me