JRCastro - Get Home lyrics

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(Intro)

Get right, get right, I'mma hit it right

I'mma hit it right yeah, I'mma hit it right

Get right, get right, I'mma hit it right

I'mma hit it right yeah, I'mma hit it right

(Verse)

I'mma put that ass in the loop, think I'm out wit ya, baby

Plottin' on that pussy I just got to tell the truth babe

So I hopped up in my coupe doin' eighty on the interstate

I know it's hella late but I know ya gon' wait

Put on that thing that I like

When ya take it off I just might

Go down and eat it all night

I'mma do yo body right, ight

(Hook)

Soon as I get home, I'll be fuckin' ya

Assume the position baby

Soon as I get home, I'll be fuckin' ya

Go on and spread 'em baby

(Post-Hook)

Get right, get right, I'mma hit it right

I'mma hit it right yeah, I'mma hit it right

Get right, get right, I'mma hit it right

I'mma hit it right yeah, I'mma hit it right

(Verse 2: Kid Ink)

Ya know I'mma hit it right, say she got a leak so I hit her wit the pipe

Sub tweetin' cos' I hit her wit a like, she my dub-cee-dub every Wednesday night

I know ya sittin' by yo iPhone, wit nothin' but my ice on

She let me eat it wit my grill in, and tell me neva turn the lights off

Skirt thru' the light, gone

But ya know how to ride slow when ya wit Mr. K I D I N K

Know I done spent all night tryin' to fight thru' the hoes cos'

(Hook)

(Verse 3: Quavo)

When I walk up in the house have nothin' on when I get home

Hit it wit the left hit it wit the right you can call me Quavo

My bitch she's not basic at all, I walk in the mall buy a bed for her doll

She shit on you hoes walkin' bathroom stalls, she get super nasty on alcohol

Pull up in the coupe wit the roof missin', got a bad bitch ridin' wit the nipple pierced

Blood on the floor drippin' my Christians, that's Louis Vuitton if you don't get it

Got 5 mamacitas and my eyes low and I got them all on cinco de mayo

I spotted her front row at my show make her the trap queen I brought her to the bando

(Hook)

(Post-Hook)