Get Wit It

Now it's a few rules to the game if you really wanna play

Let's get this straight off top

Bitch get wit it (Bitch, get wit it)

And roll up (Roll up)

Can't talk about it, be about it, we gon' have to see about it

Yeah, and get wit it, get wit it...and roll up, roll up

Isaiah 54:17, no weapon formed against me shall prosper

I got a whole team of angels guarding me from all the danger

And keep that .357 under my seat for all the haters

one of the last rap niggas snappin'

Niggas playin' sleep, I'm St. Nick with the package

Blessed with the gift and only 3 Stacks can match me

Light years ahead of you niggas, another galaxy

Boi keep the club packed to capacity

Hands in the air. bitches make it clap for me

Automatically, the DJ bring it back for me

And drop a bomb on it with the horns (Yeah)

Globally adored

For sure put Atlanta on the board and I'll be runnin' up the score

No etiquette like Belichick and Brady on you hoes

See, now teamwork make the dream work, that's how it goes

Now it's a few rules to the game if you really wanna play

Let's get this straight off top

Bitch get wit it (Bitch, get wit it)

And roll up (Roll up)

Can't talk about it, be about it, we gon' have to see about it

Yeah, and get wit it, get wit it...and roll up, roll up

Gotta keep the money coming on time (Money)

Need to go ahead and get your mind right (Paper)

Recognize it's pimpin', bitch, you gon' get wit it, roll up

Blowing on strong all day

Shawty keep looking this way (Say what?)

She recognize the pimpin' and she gon' get wit it

And roll up

First thing she seen when I fell through

A little bit of talk but I walks with a clear view

Dynamic, organic, Iceberg Slim selling trim on the Titanic

Underwater wit' it, let me show you how to do it to the fullest

I'm the hardest, I'm the realest, I'm the dopest, I'm the coolest

While I'm doing, while I'm doing, check it out

And I ain't gotta have a motherfucking record out

I'm just a West Coast player, say 'fee fi fo'

Long Beach nigga with that Eastside flow

Dipped in the sauce, 'imp with the limp

I'm a pimp and a boss, let me show you how to get it off

Keep a blue flag to the left of me

And shoot my shit with trajectory

Big money, big cars, big toys making big noise

Holla at 'em Big Boi

Now it's a few rules to the game if you really wanna play

Let's get this straight off top

Bitch get wit it (Bitch, get wit it)

And roll up (Roll up)

Can't talk about it, be about it, we gon' have to see about it

Yeah, and get wit it, get wit it...and roll up, roll up

Gotta keep the money coming on time (Money, money)

Need to go ahead and get your mind right (Get it, get it)

Recognize it's pimpin', bitch, you gon' get wit it, roll up

Blowing on strong all day

Shawty keep looking this way (What she looking at?)

She recognize the pimpin' and she gon' get wit it

And roll up

I'm true to it, had a yellow Cadillac

And I sold my blue Buick

Spend a lot of money but I'll never blow through it

Never blew through it

Only thing I blow through is pussy, I'm never pushy

In my youth I used to lock it but I don't (I love her)

Like that, because I'm married and I won't (do nothing)

Split that pie up, no more, it's gone

Since Thanksgiving, I split it four ways, it's wrong

Wrong all for my kids and my family

First generation Patton clan, bitch, get at me

I's the pappy, the papi and the father

The only Maury I rock with are gators or Crocs, I'm sharper than your Sharper Image

In your catalog, nigga, eat your spinach

Or your leafy greens, long BB team

We don't see no seeds, it's straight bud like their roses

Now it's a few rules to the game if you really wanna play

Let's get this straight off top

Bitch get wit it (Bitch, get wit it)

And roll up (Roll up)

Can't talk about it, be about it, we gon' have to see about it

Yeah, and get wit it, get wit it...

(You gots to get wit this shit, mayne)

And roll up, roll up (It's real pimpin', man)

Gotta keep the money coming on time (We gettin' money)

Need to go ahead and get your mind right (Straight pimpin')

Recognize it's pimpin', bitch, you gon' get wit it, roll up

(Recognize when it's in your face, you little bitch)

Blowing on strong all day (Yes, sir)

Shawty keep looking this way (You dig)

She recognize the pimpin' and she gon' get wit it

And roll up

Say man, she got to choose up, man

I thought you thought, man

Bitch been looking at me all motherfucking night

Yeah, get in where you fit in