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get off - famlifemusicgroup lyrics

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[hook: j. mars and bad as haile]
when we get on… we get off
when we get on… we get off
when we get on… we get off
when we get on… we get off
then we get off… haah
then we get off… haah
then we get off… haah
then we get off… haah!!!!

[verse 1: j. mars]
said i put on to get on and get on just to get off
then get off on your ho she comes around just for the get off
my n-gga’s ’bout to get it ya bish (b-tch!)
rolling ’round the city f-ck a limit ya bish (b-tch!)
we gon shut it down like politicians ya bish (b-tch, b-tch, b-tch!)
then come around in front of crowds and stunt for millions ya bish
i am just trying to get it i’m feeling myself and i’m winning
been chinning up from the beginning
i pull up swerve
i only got this cause i know that this hard-working sh-t it don’t end
i’ve got to stay with it i got to stay focused you know this i swarm to that green like a locust
its bogus how n-gga’s will try to get on this ride
when they were never behind or beside
in fact they would hate, sit back and wait
watch a critique every move you would make
i welcome that sh-t with a smile
you bringing me up when you try to shut down
so when i…

[hook]

[verse 2: she will]
(she will) when i show up i show out, go in when i go out
i ain’t tryna roll out, cause i see that it’s hoes out
ima f-ck that b-tch, it’s like i brought that young dro out
do it till she cream like she sigma gamma rho now
shawty met me and you the one she got sick of
i let ’em go, you chase ’em like liquor
william davinci, let me paint the picture
bring her to the room and i stuff her like a swisha!
hit her every now and then, i don’t text her daily
i know that she love me cause she text and say she hate me
i know she don’t mean it really she just talkin’ crazy
we do this all the time, i swear tomorrow i’ll be saying…

[hook]

[verse 3: thepriince]
coming out of charleston, coming out of charleston
f-ck what you heard boy money ain’t a problem
college boy, no i’m not a goon
i’m daffy duckin d-ckin women like a looney tune
shawty said she down, so i took her to the room
treat her like lucky charms and my d-ck was the spoon
copy n-gga’s follow me like july does to june
caught your girl like a movie so you know she coming soon…
it’s that p-r-double i-n-c-e representing that 8-4-3
i b-e-t that vh1, won’t let a n-gga on mtv
baby girl is playing offense, so you know i gotta give her that d
i’m the type of n-gga that spits fire
let you burn alive and say rest in peace!

[hook]

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