let’s get it

[Intro]
Earl on the beat

[Chorus]
Fuck all that talkin', let's get it (Hmm)
I ain't feel broke in a minute (Huh)
Collect the bag and I flip it (Hmm)
These niggas cap, he a fitted (Okay)
She shakin' ass for the gifted
Ten outta ten, she expensive (Okay)
UK vibe must listen to Pluto, the way she keep talkin' 'bout innit (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
I don't know nothing 'bout niggas (I don't), I only know about me (Yeah)
I don't know what he was charging for verses, but DD ain't rapping for free (Nah)
I don't know if she was stiff on that nigga, but shorty was fuckin' with me (Okay)
I don't know how other niggas be movin', but I gotta stay on my feet (Let's go, let's go)
Bought her a chain for the loyalty (Yeah), I got her shining like royalty (Come on)
I want a girl with experience, all of that innocent shit be annoying me (Okay)
Walk in the building, they crowding around me, the folks wanna be where the aura be (Yeah)
I'm tryna shark on some shit but I can't even do it, they keep on recording me (Hot, hot)

[Chorus]
Fuck all that talkin', let's get it (Get it)
I ain't feel broke in a minute (Come on, come on)
Collect the bag and I flip it (Flip, flip)
These niggas cap, he a fitted (Yeah)
She shakin' ass for the gifted
Ten outta ten, she expensive (Okay)
UK vibe must listen to Pluto, the way she keep talkin' 'bout innit

[Verse 2]
First class tickets be cool (Phew), but she never fucked on a jet (Phew)
Poppin' a G6 on a G5, might fuck around, crash off of sex
Pilot confused it for turbulence, pilot confused it for turbulence
Pilot confused it for turbulence, pilot confused it for turbulence, huh
Pilot confused it for turbulence, motion is permanent, I'm working hard and I'm earnin' it
Look at the tables, I'm turning them, that shit disturbing them, Herbo the foreign, I'm swervin' them (Skrrt. skrrt)
I'm going 'Rari on b-day, she tryna fuck me on Twitch, that's a E-date
Born in Michigan, livin' in CA, VIP, I don't do nothin' in GA, uh (Huh)
Yeah, summer in Vegas get very hot (Skrrt. skrrt)
I'ma hit Drai's and go back to the Wynn, I'm too rich to be sleeping in Marriotts (Okay)
She gon' be able to park in the front, handicapping a bitch, she can barely walk
Fuck her so good she won't leave me alone, when I fly her out the city, we barely talk (Hot, hot)

[Chorus]
Fuck all that talkin', let's get it (Come on)
I ain't feel broke in a minute (Hmm)
Collect the bag and I flip it (Hmm)
These niggas cap, he a fitted (Hmm)
She shakin' ass for the gifted
Ten outta ten, she expensive (Okay)
UK vibe must listen to Pluto, the way she keep talkin' 'bout innit