Dom Corleo - Get Em lyrics
Dominic Anthony Paoletti
[Dom Corleo - Get Em lyrics]
It's Surreal Gang, lil' bitch yeah, uh
Okay, who? Tell me who really want smoke
Got a K on me and I blow
I really up that hoe at your nose
Hop in the Trackhawk like "Let's go" go, go
I don't even sip that lean no more
Had to go get in my bag fasho
No, I ain't no fuckin' plug, Your Honor
No, I ain't sellin' them drugs, Your Honor
Tell me who really touched, Your Honor
Tell me who really gon' speak
Even that judge know that my gang on go
You ain't know shit, nah, I ain't no hoe
Your girlfriend back here givin' that throat
Yeah givin' that sloppy
Runnin' my mouth, tell a fuckboy
Beat up the pussy, 1, 2, like Rocky
You got it? yeah, get 'em, got 'еm
You see 'em? Go' 'head, stick 'em, pop 'еm
Yeah, huh, go, go
On my shit had to make a song
Talk to a bitch like "What you want?"
When I catch that boy, we gon' do him wrong
Yeah we gon' do him bad
Catch that boy, we gon' get him gone
Go, get 'em gone yeah, get 'em gone
Yeah, we gon' get 'em gone go, go
It's Surreal Gang, lil' bitch
Okay, who? Tell me who really want smoke
Got a K on me and I blow
I really up that hoe at your nose
Hop in the Trackhawk like "Let's go" go, go
I don't even sip that lean no more
Had to go get in my bag fasho
No, I ain't no fuckin' plug, Your Honor
No, I ain't sellin' them drugs, Your Honor
Tell me-
Okay, who? Tell me who really want smoke
Got a K on me and I blow
I really up that hoe at your nose
Hop in the Trackhawk like "Let's go" go, go
I don't even sip that lean no more
Had to go get in my bag fasho
No, I ain't no fuckin' plug, Your Honor
No, I ain't sellin' them drugs, Your Honor
Tell me who really touched, Your Honor
Tell me who really gon' speak
Even that judge know that my gang on go
You ain't know shit, nah, I ain't no hoe
Your girlfriend back here givin' that throat
Yeah givin' that sloppy
Runnin' my mouth, tell a fuckboy
Beat up the pussy, 1, 2, like Rocky
You got it? yeah, get 'em, got 'еm
You see 'em? Go' 'head, stick 'em, pop 'еm
Yeah, huh, go, go
On my shit had to make a song
Talk to a bitch like "What you want?"
When I catch that boy, we gon' do him wrong
Yeah we gon' do him bad
Catch that boy, we gon' get him gone
Go, get 'em gone yeah, get 'em gone
Yeah, we gon' get 'em gone go, go
It's Surreal Gang, lil' bitch
Okay, who? Tell me who really want smoke
Got a K on me and I blow
I really up that hoe at your nose
Hop in the Trackhawk like "Let's go" go, go
I don't even sip that lean no more
Had to go get in my bag fasho
No, I ain't no fuckin' plug, Your Honor
No, I ain't sellin' them drugs, Your Honor
Tell me-