Lil Wayne - Get 'Em

My block pumping and I'm trying to keep that ho pumping
If niggas snitching them I let them niggas hold something
If a nigga owe something need a doctors note from 'em
Or his throat from 'em

These lil niggas thinking they fresh, get whipped out ya clothes youngin
I got it all but I'll beat you like you stole sumthin
My bitch tripping, she say I treat her like my old woman
I tell the bitch I'm probably better off with no woman
Yea, I get that brand new money
I'm the boss bitch, I'm touching every dollar that's coming
Stop playing, I know what I'm doing
Let me get 'em

I hope his kids not with 'em
Y'all motherfuckers know me I'm a rider in the side of the south
Got the money in the mattress and the guns in the couch
Wat up, Putting out cockroaches in the ashtray
Its payday till my last day, Yea

Walking that line with a lot on my mind
I get that money, never dropping a dime
I don't hate, never, not on my time
I'll put that little red dot on ya mind
Talking that crime but a lot of 'em lying
I'm caught on the grind, never get off my grind
Imma pimp to these hoes, not a pimp in my mind, nah
And everybody know I'm sharp when I ride
Hop out that new Ferrari with that little horse on the side yea
Zoom Zoom bitch ride a nigga broom witch
Half a ki wet stinking up your whole room bitch
Now break out the perfume bitch
And niggas come from out that beach, I'm in that water like a cruise ship
Straight up tell ‘em I do’s this
1 Pistol, 2 Clips, I aim at lips
Wayne that shit, shit on y'all
Given to you from the God
I Am The God

[Interlude]

Yeaa, money on my mind, money money on my mental
Super super soaker wet a nigga like a swim suit
I think they sipping on that 'I Can Fuck With Him Juice'
Test me if ya wanna bet, man I knock a limb loose
I ain't never scared, I'm protected everywhere
And if a nigga disrespect me then he shall be buried there
That's my word, gotta urge to hit a nigga and swerve
And them birds in the trees get shot down to my feet
Its me motherfucker whats better to see
And when ya greeted like me ain't nothing better then beef
See I would meet each one of you niggas in the street
Then eat - and pick you little bitches out my teeth
Shout out to the green and red stitches in my tee nigga
With no Gucci I'm a double G nigga
My brothers you have sinned, and the God I am, amen