[Young Thug:]
Yeah, yea, thugging, thugger
Stoners, ha, NYC shit nigga
[Hook - Young Thug:]
Pull in and whip it, pull in these bitches
Ran all dem digits, ran through the ceiling
Ma mamma with it, my brother with it
His sisters with it, these hookers with it
Coke Boy, let's get it
Coke Boy, let's get it
Dope Boy, let's get it, ha
Coke Boy, let's get it
Dope Boy, let's get it
Everyone, let's get it
Get it, Chinx get it get it
I'll be countin all o' dis paper
Smokin all o' dis doe
Said I was'n gon make it
Tommy boy ain't no ho
Always knew dat I was gon get it
Add the grease to that chicken
Known to fluff the dope when I whip it (whip that)
Bitch in less than 4 minutes
I got freezer burner on my left arm
Gas hoes like Chevron
Shot attempts can't fade me (nope)
Skin made of that Kevlar
Don't get lined up with dem dots
Made my way up off them blocks
Smokin on a 12 foot yaucht, open toe sandles you flop
Talkin Coke Boy let's get it
My first talk was cocaine, went back and forth like tennis
In your bitch mouth, no dentist
Nosey bitch mind your business
I'm gon stack it up to that ceiling
I'm in traffic ducking that sentence
Found that pot of gold and dove in it
[Hook]
I done came up of dem niggas
Seen the lane and I took it
Stove whipping that eco
Grandma like what's cooking (what's cooking?)
Talking car show, we roll out
Dress warm it's cold out
Hard top roof fall out
Too fast bitch slow down
We ride through your street
She dialed up my main line, I'm sly with your freak
Told her told use no teeth
Came a long way from that bottom
Drinking out that bottle, still chasing em comas
Told me get em I got em
Talking bout the money we blew that
Nigga now why you go do that?
When I pull up she hop in it (skrrr)
Rest of em niggas like who dat?
Style on em niggas the worst way
We don't f*ck with them in the first place
Nigga we get it the bitches they with it
They know I get the pussy on the first day
[Hook]
Chinx Drugz - Lets Get it Lyrics
Chinx Drugz - Lets Get it Lyrics
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[Young Thug:]
Yeah, yea, thugging, thugger
Stoners, ha, NYC shit nigga
[Hook - Young Thug:]
Pull in and whip it, pull in these bitches
Ran all dem digits, ran through the ceiling
Ma mamma with it, my brother with it
His sisters with it, these hookers with it
Coke Boy, let's get it
Coke Boy, let's get it
Dope Boy, let's get it, ha
Coke Boy, let's get it
Dope Boy, let's get it
Everyone, let's get it
Get it, Chinx get it get it
I'll be countin all o' dis paper
Smokin all o' dis doe
Said I was'n gon make it
Tommy boy ain't no ho
Always knew dat I was gon get it
Add the grease to that chicken
Known to fluff the dope when I whip it (whip that)
Bitch in less than 4 minutes
I got freezer burner on my left arm
Gas hoes like Chevron
Shot attempts can't fade me (nope)
Skin made of that Kevlar
Don't get lined up with dem dots
Made my way up off them blocks
Smokin on a 12 foot yaucht, open toe sandles you flop
Talkin Coke Boy let's get it
My first talk was cocaine, went back and forth like tennis
In your bitch mouth, no dentist
Nosey bitch mind your business
I'm gon stack it up to that ceiling
I'm in traffic ducking that sentence
Found that pot of gold and dove in it
[Hook]
I done came up of dem niggas
Seen the lane and I took it
Stove whipping that eco
Grandma like what's cooking (what's cooking?)
Talking car show, we roll out
Dress warm it's cold out
Hard top roof fall out
Too fast bitch slow down
We ride through your street
She dialed up my main line, I'm sly with your freak
Told her told use no teeth
Came a long way from that bottom
Drinking out that bottle, still chasing em comas
Told me get em I got em
Talking bout the money we blew that
Nigga now why you go do that?
When I pull up she hop in it (skrrr)
Rest of em niggas like who dat?
Style on em niggas the worst way
We don't f*ck with them in the first place
Nigga we get it the bitches they with it
They know I get the pussy on the first day
[Hook]
Yeah, yea, thugging, thugger
Stoners, ha, NYC shit nigga
[Hook - Young Thug:]
Pull in and whip it, pull in these bitches
Ran all dem digits, ran through the ceiling
Ma mamma with it, my brother with it
His sisters with it, these hookers with it
Coke Boy, let's get it
Coke Boy, let's get it
Dope Boy, let's get it, ha
Coke Boy, let's get it
Dope Boy, let's get it
Everyone, let's get it
Get it, Chinx get it get it
I'll be countin all o' dis paper
Smokin all o' dis doe
Said I was'n gon make it
Tommy boy ain't no ho
Always knew dat I was gon get it
Add the grease to that chicken
Known to fluff the dope when I whip it (whip that)
Bitch in less than 4 minutes
I got freezer burner on my left arm
Gas hoes like Chevron
Shot attempts can't fade me (nope)
Skin made of that Kevlar
Don't get lined up with dem dots
Made my way up off them blocks
Smokin on a 12 foot yaucht, open toe sandles you flop
Talkin Coke Boy let's get it
My first talk was cocaine, went back and forth like tennis
In your bitch mouth, no dentist
Nosey bitch mind your business
I'm gon stack it up to that ceiling
I'm in traffic ducking that sentence
Found that pot of gold and dove in it
[Hook]
I done came up of dem niggas
Seen the lane and I took it
Stove whipping that eco
Grandma like what's cooking (what's cooking?)
Talking car show, we roll out
Dress warm it's cold out
Hard top roof fall out
Too fast bitch slow down
We ride through your street
She dialed up my main line, I'm sly with your freak
Told her told use no teeth
Came a long way from that bottom
Drinking out that bottle, still chasing em comas
Told me get em I got em
Talking bout the money we blew that
Nigga now why you go do that?
When I pull up she hop in it (skrrr)
Rest of em niggas like who dat?
Style on em niggas the worst way
We don't f*ck with them in the first place
Nigga we get it the bitches they with it
They know I get the pussy on the first day
[Hook]