THE RANGERS - Get It lyrics
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These niggas don’t, these bitches don’t
These niggas don’t, these bitches don’t
They don’t get it, get it
Like we get it, get it
They don’t get it, get it
We get it, get it
Let’s get it, work, work, work
Let’s get it, work, let’s get it, work
Let’s get it, work, let’s get it, work
They don’t get it, get it
Like we get it, get it
Let’s get it
Uk to the west side, fuck twitter we was trinnin nigga
Believe the hype, the fans were right
Since a youngin bitch, we been them niggas
16 and we australian bounting, and these hoes are looking
Like they bout that life
Shout out to Christina, she was getting down the type
We had a wild night
Need some models, I just hit up ring
My whole team fin to take over the scene
And all this hate got me feeling like doctor king
I just have a dream, like martin luther
Bu these virgin ass, ...shoot up
You girl waiting for me to come and scoop her
Damn bra, you out of luck, you mess it up
Like a fucking bluebird
Bring the head like king james
I got crazy bars like I’m insane
And I won’t let the fame made me change
When I’m on top, I’ma be the same
When I’m top, she don’t complain
Like I’m a checks up, boy catch up
We next up in your city
And tells niggas I get it
[Hook]
These niggas don’t, these bitches don’t
These niggas don’t, these bitches don’t
They don’t get it, get it
Like we get it, get it
They don’t get it, get it
We get it, get it
Let’s get it, work, work, work
Let’s get it, work, let’s get it, work
Let’s get it, work, let’s get it, work
They don’t get it, get it
Like we get it, get it
Let’s get it
Make that money, don’t let that money make you
Throw them bottles, don’t let nobody trick you
We born sinners, can nobody judge you
It’s crazy how they hate you, then turn around and love you
Work, work, in this bitch we go berserk
And it’s all fun and games, till these fake nigga get hurt
Life is cheaper, little change will get the average nigga murk
Push is cheap a little change will make these average bitches twerk
My nigga on, oh yeah, that booty round, like a stair
By the way she bust it out, I can tell she used to chair
Then I’ma get her soaking, I brought my swimming gear
Then I tell my niggas how I did it
Cause nobody else could ever
[Hook]
These niggas don’t, these bitches don’t
These niggas don’t, these bitches don’t
They don’t get it, get it
Like we get it, get it
They don’t get it, get it
We get it, get it
Let’s get it, work, work, work
Let’s get it, work, let’s get it, work
Let’s get it, work, let’s get it, work
They don’t get it, get it
Like we get it, get it
Let’s get it
Ranger game, over world
Keep it 100 my over roll
2k, 13, it’s coming up year I’ma fuckin ball
Fin to get to the top like she suckin my balls
Pray I’ma fall, I ain’t fuckin with y’all
Been neckin and reppin might jerk in your bitch
I ain’t even ashamed at all
Doing this since 15, been around the globe at 16
Foreign bitch at 17, young self made nigga with bigger dream
Now they don’t get it, hate when I’m in your city
Hate when a nigga on stage
And the girl go crazy like she could get it
Work, I got that work, make a bitch twerk until it hurt
Work, I got that work, long hair with the curbes, give me that...
God damn, she do it with no hands
Beat the pussy up but I’m nothing like rans
Bands got them bands, bands got them bands.
