Deebyrd - Lez Get It lyrics

Chief Aleel: Candy paint my casket Took a handle bar she says she feels xantastic Got no game you scrimmage Switching lanes my privilege Boy I'm H town scrong like poppeyes spinach On 59 you mind yo business Running through the mo with my foes Hotbox Timmy Chans Never been a ho n***as talkin sh** Don't speak same language Thats why your girlfriend taking Selfies in my blankets Strangest coming from a different angle Break your wrist Or break dem ankles Im James Harden Chill Im Chief Aleel For real You Bench warmer motha f**as talking sh** (Why) You ain't never on the field LETS GET IT (aye) Wa**up doc Heard i was the sickest Wa**up thot Heard you wanna kick it Enough co*k To put the p**y out of of business Yea f** yo opinion Rockets .45 got next Don't let no one tell you different I'm a diffrent motha f**a bout to make a while difference Independent b**h im sauced from begging to the ending Hook: LEZ GET IT x 14 Chief Aleel: Throwing Shrooms in her frappuccino (what she do with it) Drank the whole thing Bout to O.D. Her ego Blunt full of lethal Went to wonderland Started trippin like a b*tch everybody lookin evil Or retorted Kickin up my heart beat I know, n***as actin chill probably run in yo apartment I know, n***as with the sh**s like the army I know, n***as sellin b**hes like they real life barbies Tryna keep the peace For My people Never let a f** boy Get up to my level Or my peep hole Ashed on your mixtape Waiting for the sequal Skinny n***a deep voice I dont mess around with many decoys (Peon Peon) All Yall n***as weak boy (f** boy be gone) eating every genre in a week (f** boy be gone f** f** f** boy be gone) I want my ex To make a bunch of vines About the s** we had f** condoms b**h i used a grocery bag p**y sad Dick her down to earth Leave that p**y in reverse Layed in bed all late for church I hit the blunt And then dispersed Im a ugly rapper Money coming faster then the hoes that you be after Money cuming faster than the hoes that you be after b**h im sauce from beginning to the ending.. (Hook) Deebyrd: Let's get it,cause stacking my scrilla the only mission This b**h she want me to f** but I ain't using no Jimmie and ima bust on her face like ima semi So she tell me that I'm trippin, but I'm ho pimping And she ain't popping that p**y with out permission Tell her lets get it she tricking, and cooking eggs in my kitchen And when I'm full off that grub I get to sticking Ho I'm really bout my digits, yung n***a clouted up so they hating on me Say my g4ng ain't with the sh**s you mistaking Brodie Oh That's yo b**h I ain't know she ain't say she had n***a but can s** a mean but can't take homie That Twitter talk ain't proving sh** what you saying homie Holy dick she a fan but she pray to blow me Yeen gotta let me f** b**h I only want the neck, On her knees face down like she praying on me Chief Aleel: Praying on me Why you peons always hating on me Jackin off up in the corner Watching p**no Yousa loser Not a loner Did you know your gals a moaner I'm a dawg I had to bo*er her 4 a minute I ain't finished Lez get it Aye mo city LEZ GET IT