Get It Ya Bish Flow

Uh damn, my niggas tryna get it

Uh damn, my niggas tryna get it

Uh damn, my niggas tryna get it

They get it, they get it, they get it

My cup muddy like the Everglades

My paper thicker than the yellow pages

I been getting money for some ages

And only broke people got time for hatin

You come in, no codeine

Well let me give you a demonstration

I'm mixin up that drank like a DJ at the radio station

Got that swisha packed like luggage on a vacation

Smoking leafs, ain't no wakin,

I have circle breakfast, no bacon

I ain't tryna stunt but I get money into nations

Some much medicin from my doctor

I swear I'm his favorite pacient

You'd be tryna meet me you gon need a recommendation

My family stick together, secret life of free masons

Cookin on the buttons, on my G8s I'm struttin

My bitch told me if I ain't on swingers she ain't fuckin

I got cruisers by the dozens so I'm slow motion no rushin

If you ain't walkin bout money then you ain't talkin bout nothing

Uh damn, my niggas tryna get it

Uh damn, my niggas tryna get it

Uh damn, my niggas tryna get it

They get it, they get it, they get it

If you lookin for that drank man I got it

If you lookin for that kush man I got it

If you tryna find a mileage girl I got it

And it's free if you and your friends riding

We spike them bottles, have a whole section poppin

Going with I2, I got it

They shay thugger when you playin non-stop and

I tell em we're selling dime my only option

I'm addicted to foreign cars and shoppin

Grindin all night and day, no slouching

I might disappear out of town often

Got a spot in valleys loft out in Austin

You better watch where you walkin, who you crossin

Cause I can pay will make you come up missin costin

I'm through talkin, I see you hoes stalkin

Welcome to Texas, me and Paul Wall just flossin

Uh damn, my niggas tryna get it

Uh damn, my niggas tryna get it

Uh damn, my niggas tryna get it

They get it, they get it, they get it