Get It

[Chorus]
I'm runnin' this money up, look at that bag
A ***** really had to get it
I'm fuckin' your bitch, I had to go switch
Look at my style, I'm [?]
All of you ****** be talkin' I swear to god, I do not want your opinion
Call up my phone like leave me alone, you actin' like I'ma forget it
Bitch I'm off the white
Put my [?] on ice
Take it with a grain of salt, no ***** I swear I'm not nice
All you ****** pussy, you can't touch me, you could try

[Verse]
When I get up on a mic
I get two bands they don't like
They (They gon' raise you up)
[?] wanna fuck up my way
Look at my status, need Myspace
Do you ever go leave for a month in a row to come back and your bitch with another *****?
Lendin' your brother a [?] just to keep it together
He's [?] on Twitter
I'm feelin' crazy, there's nobody with me
I'm grippin' the pole like a fuckin' stripper

[Pre-Chorus]
[?] stay strong, god save me, I can't fold
All my ****** know, yeah, all my ****** know
If she tryna fuck with me, I throw her to the crew
If she don't let my ****** fuck then that would be rude

[Chorus]
I'm runnin' this money up, look at that bag
A ***** really had to get it
I'm fuckin' your bitch, I had to go switch
Look at my style, I'm [?]
All of you ****** be talkin' I swear to god, I do not want your opinion
Call up my phone like leave me alone, you actin' like I'ma forget it
Bitch I'm off the white
Put my [?] on ice
Take it with a grain of salt, no ***** I swear I'm not nice
All you ****** pussy, you can't touch me, you could try