Atmosphere - Get It To Get Her lyrics

rate me

And then he asked me if he could bring her over to my house

And I'm like "What, are you going to fuck her in my den? "

Get it to get her

Playboy ain't got his own place

His mom and his sister are both his roommates

Where you gonna bring a lady friend?

You gonna get her pregnant in your basement?

You wanna explore her body

But mommy might come down and do the laundry

Can't put your girl on all fours

When your sister's room is one floor above yours

You not in school, you not employed

Fulltime, full grown momma's boy

You ain't making no choice

When you ain't even worth your own weight in coins

Then she gon laugh her ass off

And this time it ain't cause you took your pants off

No struggle, still like snapshot

Low hustle waiting on jackpot

Do the grind like you do the time

Nice shoes on her mind and whips so fine and

Y'all won't find no losers climbing

Up in her, up in her

We don't work, we don't need ta

We don't work, we don't need ta get it to get her!

Get it to get her

A man is only as good as the woman

Now take a look at the one's you know then

Think about who you wish was wifey

And what you doin to make the fish bite

You better have a pay check

It's like another kind of safe sex

The ethics connected to your favourite toy

Don't nobody wanna mate with a lazy boy

Motivation to keep it live

If you want a real queen bee for that hive

And even if you got cash, it doesn't mean you get a pass

... Trash, trash, trash

I don't know what they told you, what show they showed you

But things are tough all over

Debts, bill collectors, threats, whatever

Check, check, still better than ever

Home is home even when it's bill grown

Now quit rappin and go get a real job

Ain't no girl deservin to be wife

Gonna wanna complete your worthless life