Get In

(Bankroll Got It) Baby, I'm tryna get in She got some ass in them jeans, "Can I fit in?" Beat up that pussy, she walk like a pigeon She goin' half on a pack tryna pitch in Pull up the Lamb' in the front, baby, get in I see that ass in the front, let me get it She wanna lick it She want that purse and them shoes is expensive She want Chanel and them Loubs, I'ma get it Baby, I'm tryna get in She got some ass in them jeans, "Can I fit in?" Beat up that pussy, she walk like a pigeon She goin' half on a pack tryna pitch in Pull up the Lamb' to the front, baby, get in What, you miss it? Baby, gave me that head like a split end Make her run from the dick, she conditioned I got cheese on my eggs in the kitchen (yeah, yeah) I got prescriptions Four of my bitches like bitches My CNA gon' go and get it I got petitions All of my bitches know they all my bitches They gon' get right with it It's all they decision I got some head while my bitch got some head We was all in the bed It's a head on collision, I was just sippin' I feel like Q, but I don't do no pimpin' I feel like Q, 'cause I got all the juice VVS diamonds on all of my tooths Niggas want beef and then they call a truce If we see you we shootin', so you better shoot I be with hoopers and they wanna hoop I love me a cougar, I'm tryna f*ck Hoopz I'm tryna f*ck Lisa and Hillary too I'm tryna f*ck Zoe and Robbie too Baby, I'm tryna get in She got some ass in them jeans, "Can I fit in?" Beat up that pussy, she walk like a pigeon She goin' half on a pack tryna pitch in Pull up the Lamb' in the front, baby, get in I see that ass in the front, let me get it She wanna lick it (yeah) She want that purse and them shoes is expensive She want Chanel and them Loubs, I'ma get it Baby, I'm tryna get in She got some ass in them jeans, "Can I fit in?" Beat up that pussy, she walk like a pigeon She goin' half on a pack tryna pitch in Pull up the Lamb' to the front, baby, get in What, you miss it? Baby, gave me that head like a split end Make her run from the dick, she conditioned (4X) I got cheese on my eggs in the kitchen (uh, uh) Baby, I'm tryna get in She tryna run when I put the tip in I make her lick it (uh) She say it's wet, slippin' She look like a vixen I'm yankin' her hair from the back while I hit (mm-mm-mm) She got good pussy might make me committed (uh-huh) She get to trippin', she don't get attention (what else?) I give her good D, make her listen I f*ck like a dog, her last nigga a sissy (yes, sir) She wet like a puddle (she wet like a puddle) (puddle) Booty 'round like a bubble (booty 'round like a bubble) My cups be double (my cups be double) I might buy her double C, but I won't cuff her (uhn-uhn) Shawty want me to trust her (uh) I make her treat dick like a sucker (yeah) She tryna touch it like I'm Busta (like I'm Busta) I get in, gushy like a Gusher (Gusher) Now she want to swallow She drive the boat, I'm pourin' lean out the bottle (lean out the bottle) (drank) I prolly won't call her tomorrow She give me head while I'm dodgin' the potholes Said it hurt when I hit, got her eyes closed (uh) She make it clap like, "Bravo!" I'm havin' chip and cheese like nachos She tryna get in with me 'cause I'm havin' bank on me I'm "4 Wells Fargo" (4X) Baby, I'm tryna get in She got some ass in them jeans, "Can I fit in?" Beat up that pussy, she walk like a pigeon She goin' half on a pack tryna pitch in Pull up the Lamb' in the front, baby, get in I see that ass in the front, let me get it She wanna lick it She want that purse and them shoes is expensive She want Chanel and them Loubs, I'ma get it Baby, I'm tryna get in She got some ass in them jeans, "Can I fit in?" Beat up that pussy, she walk like a pigeon She goin' half on a pack tryna pitch in Pull up the Lamb' to the front, baby, get in What, you miss it? Baby, gave me that head like a split end Make her run from the dick, she conditioned I got cheese on my eggs in the kitchen Baby, I'm tryna get in B-B-Beat up that pussy, she walk like a- Pull up the Lamb, in the front, baby, get in She wanna lick it She want Chanel and them Loubs, I'ma get it (yeah, ayy) Baby, I'm tryna get in She got some ass in them jeans, "Can I fit in?" Beat up that pussy, she walk like a pigeon She goin' half on a pack tryna pitch in Pull up the Lamb' in the front, baby, get in I see that ass in the front, let me get it She wanna lick it (yeah, yeah, yeah) She want that purse and them shoes is expensive She want Chanel and them Loubs, I'ma get it Baby, I'm tryna get in She got some ass in them jeans, "Can I fit in?"