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Get Up Video (MV)




Performed By: ODG Brill
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: BRANDON DEANDRE WILLIAMS




ODG Brill - Get Up Lyrics
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Vets go
Ain't no love up over here
That shit for the birds
(That shit for the birds, go)
Go
Ain't no love up over here
Shawty that shit for the birds
She posting late on her close friends
And I slid up like "What's the word?"
She said she don't never do this
But I know I ain't the first
Bitch you know I'm finna score
Bitch you know I'm Jalen Hurts
She got that good shit, It's so wet every time I hit I wan' buy her shit
I'll have my ootas jump from both ways on some Bi shit
I'ma get a bag by any means on some Kai shit
Up the switchy up on enemies
We ain't boxin
I just hit it then I dip
So do you really think we locked?
Lot of bitches on this roster
Shawty you ain't even top 10
You ain't even top 20
I'll probably never hit again
You just a bop to me
Freak bitch slid late night
To give the wap to me
I know she finna let me hit
Because I got money
I wouldn't even crack ya lil shawty, cause she popped to me
You think that lil bitch the one, well she not dummy
Fell in love wit Jackson 'cause I be with him alot dummy
Pause
I'm talkin' Andrew
You can't even spend that shit you flexin' nigga, can you?
You can't take a nigga bitch through textin' nigga, can you?
Take a bitch to Benni's get whatever off the menu
She like "you know I told you slide you ain't respond"
Shawty I meant to
I was out my mind, over fried made
Me forget you
Like shawty hold up, who is you again?
Sorry I forgot lil' baby, what you wanna do again?
She said she tryna f*ck
I got her wetter than that nigga from the bucks
His music ass
Come touch the mic and hope this shit like Thunderstruck
All these niggas beaters, all these niggas really under us
You a dickeater, you don't get no points for suckin' up
I'm a spliff chiefer
Why you think that I'm gon' pass the blunt
Make a quick heater
Hop up in the booth and f*ck it up
Bad bitch keeper
Know I always got one in the tuck
Real sick creature
I ain't tryna flirt
I'm tryna hump
This ain't your bitch neither
Cause shorty caught more hits than Andrew Luck
I hit it once and went to sleep
She keep on tellin' me get up
Broski on that shit he just like Russ
He send it up
Do not piss me off girl
I ain't come out here for 'nun
I am not the Sponge
I ain't come out here for fun
Take it like a woman
I ain't slide for you to run
Nigga said he wanna chill
But he don't got the funds
Broski shoot like Bradley Beal
But he don't got a son
One thing 'bout Brill
That young nigga gon' stunt
She say she tryna eat
I'm tryna fill it like some lunch
I was tryna crack the shorty
Broski beat me to the punch
Kicked lil shawty out the game
Cause she was arguing with ump
This the first time she came
I'm already in her guts
Bet your whole life change
If you sip what's in my cup
She won't never get a ring
Charles Barkley, bitch chuck
I'm with your bitch
And she keep tellin' me she love you
Shit tough
Shit tough
Go
Vets
Go
Go
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Vets go
Ain't no love up over here
That shit for the birds
(That shit for the birds, go)
Go
Ain't no love up over here
Shawty that shit for the birds
She posting late on her close friends
And I slid up like "What's the word?"
She said she don't never do this
But I know I ain't the first
Bitch you know I'm finna score
Bitch you know I'm Jalen Hurts
She got that good shit, It's so wet every time I hit I wan' buy her shit
I'll have my ootas jump from both ways on some Bi shit
I'ma get a bag by any means on some Kai shit
Up the switchy up on enemies
We ain't boxin
I just hit it then I dip
So do you really think we locked?
Lot of bitches on this roster
Shawty you ain't even top 10
You ain't even top 20
I'll probably never hit again
You just a bop to me
Freak bitch slid late night
To give the wap to me
I know she finna let me hit
Because I got money
I wouldn't even crack ya lil shawty, cause she popped to me
You think that lil bitch the one, well she not dummy
Fell in love wit Jackson 'cause I be with him alot dummy
Pause
I'm talkin' Andrew
You can't even spend that shit you flexin' nigga, can you?
You can't take a nigga bitch through textin' nigga, can you?
Take a bitch to Benni's get whatever off the menu
She like "you know I told you slide you ain't respond"
Shawty I meant to
I was out my mind, over fried made
Me forget you
Like shawty hold up, who is you again?
Sorry I forgot lil' baby, what you wanna do again?
She said she tryna f*ck
I got her wetter than that nigga from the bucks
His music ass
Come touch the mic and hope this shit like Thunderstruck
All these niggas beaters, all these niggas really under us
You a dickeater, you don't get no points for suckin' up
I'm a spliff chiefer
Why you think that I'm gon' pass the blunt
Make a quick heater
Hop up in the booth and f*ck it up
Bad bitch keeper
Know I always got one in the tuck
Real sick creature
I ain't tryna flirt
I'm tryna hump
This ain't your bitch neither
Cause shorty caught more hits than Andrew Luck
I hit it once and went to sleep
She keep on tellin' me get up
Broski on that shit he just like Russ
He send it up
Do not piss me off girl
I ain't come out here for 'nun
I am not the Sponge
I ain't come out here for fun
Take it like a woman
I ain't slide for you to run
Nigga said he wanna chill
But he don't got the funds
Broski shoot like Bradley Beal
But he don't got a son
One thing 'bout Brill
That young nigga gon' stunt
She say she tryna eat
I'm tryna fill it like some lunch
I was tryna crack the shorty
Broski beat me to the punch
Kicked lil shawty out the game
Cause she was arguing with ump
This the first time she came
I'm already in her guts
Bet your whole life change
If you sip what's in my cup
She won't never get a ring
Charles Barkley, bitch chuck
I'm with your bitch
And she keep tellin' me she love you
Shit tough
Shit tough
Go
Vets
Go
Go
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Writer: BRANDON DEANDRE WILLIAMS
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