USDA - Go Getta (Remix) lyrics

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You know we trap all day (Oowhh!) play all night (Oowhh!)

This is the life of a, the life of a (Aye!)

Go getta (Aye!), go getta (Aye!), go getta (Yeeeeeeaah)

And in the club you see a bad bitch, point her out (Let's go!)

Yeah, you damn right Im'a (Aye), you damn right Im'a (Yuh!)

Go get ha (Yuh!), go get ha (Aye!), go get ha (Yeeeeeeaah)

(Let's go nigga, lemme talk to 'em!)

First I buss-a-right, then I buss-a-left (G'yeah!)

Music so loud I almost went deaf (Talk to em, hommie.. Deammn!)

Hit the sweet once and then I hold my breath

Smoke every cigarello 'till it ain't none left

Got 50 in the clip, 20 grand in my pocket (Yuh!)

Money so big, Ionn even need a wallet (Ha-ha!)

72' impala same color as the pills (Woo!)

Red, white and blue - the same colla as the bills (Let's go!)

Here we go again, it's the mothafuckin' remix

Whole car smoked up, now I can't see shit (Nahh!)

Heater on my waste, got the sac in the back

Got the whole Escalade smellin' like the pack (Yuh!)

GO GETT'EM BITCH!!

I'm in the triple black convertable GT Bentley

Trill UnderGroundKing, got the Queen right wit me (Yup!)

And things right wit me, and dat thang right on me

I'm a one-stop-shop and a one man army, wit the F3000 and the F350

Seven send you to heaver fo' bein' so shifty

We work up on the triple beam and wait on the 4 way

I hit the highway, ya way pimpin' wit my yay - there's no way

Dat anybody the scope you and {??} to holla at the effey

These streets have me codin' zones these more sessay

My seven jizzy james and Pimp C is my friend, so

You can take dat to the grave or the bank

Unhh!.. Unhh!.. Yo!

Niggas is too frail, you either a snake or a new snail

My heart as cold as the new jail

Everywhere I go they beggin' me

But 1 wrong decision can destroy ya legacy (Unh!)

Lemme see I can break 'em down and take longer to slow sail (Uh huh!)

Im'a chill fo' a minute - sit on 'em and hoe sail 'em

Buisness is just fine, none of ya folks tellin' (Unh!)

Shouldn't have it any other way when you coke sellin'

I don't know wha it is, I guess we was raised different (Yeah!)

Blowin' hayes standin' on the couch Roseye drippin' (Haha)

Air forces, hard {??}, my lofe sweater

D-Block, ya boy 'Kiss is a go getta