i get it - eeman lyrics
[verse 1]
my hunnids are brown like some henny
lost in the sauce like spaghetti
i would rather go deep in her belly
she going lower than jenny
if you did it, we did it already
countin’ up all of this fetti
all that paper fall slow like confetti
b*tch, i been bossin’ already
in the jungle, it’s hot like new delhi
i’m in the cut like a deli
i don’t mean to be, need to be friendly
i keep that glock on my belly
super slimy, i feel like i’m jelly
drop the top off my whip, no machete
no commitment, do sh*t when i’m rеady
won’t come near me, hе soft as a teddy
[hook]
if she don’t wanna smash, i get it
when it come to this cash, i get it
that’s my shizzit
my family glad i did it
my haters get mad i did it
they sad i’m winnin’
my whip change colour like lizard
my jewellery brilliant
that’s why i feel so frigid
you comin’ up short like midget
i’m countin’ these digits
feel like a mathematician
they wanna plot it and get him, they not in position
i take the top off and glisten
i put my car in ignition and now they been dissin’
they see how far i’ve been gettin’
three dots, i’m thinkin’, these shots i send ‘em
magazine with me, pop pop, no issue
send a couple hot in his tissue
and nah, i ain’t missin’
i’ll have you runnin’ olympics
{verse 2]
play in major, i don’t play in minor
scr*pin’ the plate like a diner
from toronto to north carolina
people gon’ call me your highness
you don’t even know the type of time i’m on
i was floodin’ on b*tches, they whine up
all of that pressure make diamonds
[bridge]
i don’t condone, they been fakin’ the flow
make it rain, i been makin it snow
live in the moment, i’m playin’ my role
all that drama been takin’ a toll
i put my heart in it gave it my soul
salvatore ferragamo cologne
i couldn’t get her to leave me alone
can’t resist, she ain’t hearin’ a no
[hook]
if she don’t wanna smash, i get it
when it come to this cash, i get it
that’s my shizzit
my family glad i did it
my haters get mad i did it
they sad i’m winnin’
my whip change colour like lizard
my jewellery brilliant
that’s why i feel so frigid
comin’ up short like midget
i’m makin’ these digits
feel like a mathematician
they wanna plot it and get him, they not in position
i take the top off and glisten
i put my car in ignition and now they been dissin’
they see how far i’ve been gettin’
three dots, i’m thinkin’, these shots i send ‘em
magazine with me, pop pop, no issue
send a couple hot in his tissue
and nah, i ain’t missin’
i’ll have you runnin’ olympics
[outro]
from toronto to north carolina
scr*pin’ the plate like a diner
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