Get you a job, get you some money
Get you some style, get you some hunnids
Get you some bitches, I know you need 'em
Get you some top, get you some numbers
I do not see 'em, get what you want
Get off my, (ahh) mhh, get off my dick
Mhh, get off my, mhm, (ahh) mhhm

Get off my dick, get off my shit
I know you mad, I know you sick
I'm in my bag, I'm in your bitch
I'm in their lips, they won't shut up
I didn't tell them that I gave a fuck
But they insist, get off my dick

Get you some paper, get you some ice
Get you some clothes
get my dick out of your mouth 'fore you choke
Talk all that shit, but then you never show
That's getting old out here
I'm all on my own out here
It's getting cold out here
They do the most out here

Get off my dick, get off my shit
I know you mad, I know you sick
I'm in my bag, I'm in your bitch
I'm in their lips, they won't shut up
I didn't tell them that I gave a fuck
But they insist, get off my dick
Get off my dick, get off my shit
I know you mad, I know you sick
I'm in my bag, I'm in your bitch
I'm in their lips, they won't shut up
I didn't tell them that I gave a fuck
But they insist, get off my dick