Come And Get It
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These bitches is chickens, their name should be foghorn.

Running ya mouth gone leave ya with ya leg torn



Pull up to ya spot in ya a FIELD like a scarecrow


Like Jeepers we creeping went from a good girl to heathen



(bow bow bow)



Flow sicker than any disease And Hotter than “DA BOOT STATE” seasoning





And Since these hoes want to hate, best believe I give reasons





I give em reasons, reasons yes my dear





Uhhh

Tribe RROUXX in this bih , rep it like Cole offSZN

(Cold world )



Aye Beam me up Scotty, I’m seeing green like I was Nikki

(Barbie)



Flow legendary like I’m KIN to Kim , RIP to Biggie



Wanna lick the rapper like I’m tunchie plz don’t leave hickies



He say he like the way I rock my hips he like how I dip. Uh bend it over, bust it open, gon’ pop it for Pimp. A street nigga fuck him good and turn him right to a simp. I blow a spliff while in the kitchen whipping lobster and shrimp.



Where you at hoe



This ain’t lightweight baby boy this heavy.



Get it ready! Get it ready! Get it get it ready.



Ima chase this bag like future ima chase this Fetti.



Bey, Michelle, & Kelly you ain’t ready for this Jelly



It’s getting hot I here take off your clothes like you was Nelly.



They looking for me hit me on my cellular la telly.



Shotta ya gon’ too far like Teddy off of Belly.



I cut em short like ox tails when in the Deli.



Get it ready! Get it ready! Get it get it ready!



You ratchet bitches being messy yeah you petty petty.



You niggas crash dummies times three, Ed Edd & Eddy.



You macaroni and cheese eaters I hate spaghetti.



Get it ready, get it ready! Get it get it ready



She talking hella trash ima have to call her Hefty.



H town bound we be screaming out already.



We cut up like Freddy, no we cut up like Machete.





He say he like the way I rock my hips he like how I dip. Uh bend it over bust it open, gon’ pop it for Pimp. A street nigga fuck him good and turn him right to a simp. I blow a spliff while in the kitchen whipping lobster and shrimp.



Where you at hoe x2

I keep a hit like a muthafucking bay hoe!

Where you at hoe x2

Bend it over let him see it from the back hoe!





Ya see me, I eat, sleep, shit, and talk rap.



Pussy good and that’s a fact but I won’t speak on all that. Uhh



I bring the 90s back like I’m all that.



Control alt delete had to subtract the whacks, yeeea



Circle got smaller but my stacks fat.



Set it off I murder tracks and get booked like a backpack.



Feel like Yo Gotti cause I got that sac.



See ima full coarse meal all these other hoes lil Debbie snacks.



Had two kids and got fat best believe I bounce back.



Untouchable I’m still that needle in that haystack.



You have no access to me baby this is payback.



No response the biggest flex the biggest clapback.



I’m on fire, bitch I’m on fire. RROUXX girl on fire, I’m on fire, bitch I’m on fire ya girl on fire.



Get it ready! Get it ready

On fire



Get it ready keep it steady

Fire



Get it ready, get it ready!

Fire



Keep it steady, get it ready!



GET IT READY!





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