Iconz - Get F*cked Up Lyrics

Comittee 2000 baby
Iconz, street money, yall ready?
C'mon...

[Chorus:]
If you smoke weed now
In this bitch hit you all wit a clown
Got a drink that you cant put down?
When a fight, will the shit go down?
Get f*cked up, (get f*cked up)
Get f*cked up, (get f*cked up)
Get f*cked up, (get f*cked up)
Get f*cked up, (get f*cked up)

Nigga who? Look at all the shit we do
Comittee bless nigga with tracks I'm finessing the raps
You got a hundred dolla better
Must confess in chaps
Some labels spend a f*ckin mill
See these still on the rack
I got a, clique that nigga strapped ready for war
We prefer to ball then get bomb head from hoers
You know it's, all nigga when my click poll licka
Nigga shining too, make that ice look bigga
Out of Detroit ??? out here bangin my nuts
Perfect cut sumplying shise shit im just too much
Niggas hand will feel the rush when they turn me up
Bitches pussy will bust a nut when my clique come up
Iconz, playa we supposed 2 shine
Nigga f*ck X and Co we gon blow your mine
We got some shit for that ass if you step out of line
The way comittee take control, yall gon fall behind

[Chorus]

Yo get f*cked up, stay f*cked up
Roll to the club in a navigator truck
Fly out the bar like I dont give a what...
Who you know out there stay fandied up
Plus these classy chicks they sick of shit
You need more then Benz cool to taste this chick
Yall ballas in the club gon try to hit
But yall aint even hear what shit (bitch what you say?)
Yo know my girls is gon clown
Get towed down
Yall better know we aint f*cking around
Iconz super star like what...
Everybody better get f*cked up

[Chorus]

Get f*cked up (get f*cked up)
Get f*cked up (get f*cked up)
Get f*cked up (get f*cked up)
Get f*cked up (get f*cked up)

How the f*ck you wanna be like us? You ain't fly
Like TLC, she got it from Left Eye
We from the streets, got boys you cant buy
You ever gon find, my niggas die high
Sip on this fifth see here like Jimmy Keith
Yall pussy ass niggas cant ride with us
Bust guns with us
Get money with us
Still going around saying you bad as us
Playa we been on tracks
We been had stacks
Y'all half faggots getting hit from the back
How we bring the heat
But yall think yall hot
While we live ontop
And your crew does not
Me while your bitch ready what we got
You heard she gave us head outside in the drop
Then went home and tongue kiss you
Your only reply was "baby i miss you"
See that's the difference between yalls and ours
Yall baby stretch ours from here to tomorrow (uh)
From here to tomorrow (yall feel free to love that there)

[Chorus]

Get f*cked up (get f*cked up)
Get f*cked up (get f*cked up)
Get f*cked up (get f*cked up)
Get f*cked up (get f*cked up)

Iconz, comittee baby, get funked up
Get tow up (get f*cked up)
Let's go (get f*cked up)
Fo sho (get f*cked up)
Uhu (get f*cked up)
C'mon (get f*cked up)
Iconz (get f*cked up)
Street money what (get f*cked up)
The comittee baby (get f*cked up)
That's right c'mon
Get f*cked up (get f*cked up) That's right
Get f*cked up (get f*cked up) The comittee nigga
Get f*cked up (get f*cked up) Iconz nigga
Get f*cked up (get f*cked up) Street money nigga
Get f*cked up (get f*cked up) Where ya at huh?
Get f*cked up (get f*cked up) Where ya at huh?
Get f*cked up (get f*cked up) Where my dawgs huh?
Get f*cked up (get f*cked up) Where my bitches huh?
Yo, c'mon
Street money
Iconz
The comittee
Runnin shit (get f*cked up)
2000 (get f*cked up, get f*cked up)
Uhh, uhh (get f*cked up)
Where ya at? ( get f*cked up)
Nigga's where ya at? (get f*cked up)
Bitches where ya at? (get f*cked up)
Somebody get f*cked up what??
Iconz what? what?
Street money what? what?
Uhh, uhh
The comittee what?
Where ya at?
Get f*cked up
Just get f*cked up
Niggas get f*cked up
How many bitches in the club tonight?
Gonna get f*cked up in this club tonight?
How many bitches....