- Cassidy Get 'Em (Dirty) 歌詞
- Cassidy
- This the boy Cassidy man
And Im feeling like a red nose that we just let out the cage man
Im ready to bite one of you *******z at any given moment
GET EM !!!!
[Verse 1]
My ************t is the truth I get in the booth
And start spitting like Im missing a tooth
You listening duke, Im gripping the coupe, lifting the roof
Sip the orange juice mixed with the goose
Or shots of the yak I got gats that could lift up a moose
Stay with a biscuit to shoot like Im Bishop in Juice
I get more ******* than Luke when I run the block
Fiends scream 'I Wanna Rock, I Wanna Rock Ock'
Im right in the curb white and the herb
And I got a nice price on the birds you might could get served
You come with the doe I come with the blow
But if you dont come with the change Im a come with them thangs
Run up on you with the gun in the ************ie
The collar coat hold a hundred and fifty
You wanna get busy come get me Ill bury you cats
Cus I wife the knife and I marry my gat
[Hook-Swizz Beats]
Get em get em get em get em
Get em Cass
Get em get em get em get em
Get em Cass
Get em get em get em get em
Get em Cass
Get em get em get em get em
Get em Cass
[Verse 2]
A yo my flow sick I need an antihistamine
Both of my wrists gleam and my fist just as mean
Its blue but its see-through like Listerine
I get the cream on the strip ******g with the fiends
So go and get your team
And Ill get em all smoked like a stick a nicotine or a nick of green
And I dont talk to these hoes like Im Mr. Bean
I just let em mop me off get a Mr. Clean
And I might pop her off if the chick is mean
I got some stories I can tell Ill sell a chick a dream
Ill let her sip a little liquor let her hit the green
Then Im a unbutton her blouse and unzip her jeans
And merk that ass, hurt that ass
Cass show you how to work that ass
And I aint with my boy Kells in the hotel no more
Im on the strip making sells fish scale galore
Whore
[Hook-Swizz Beats]
Get em get em get em get em
Get em Cass
Get em get em get em get em
Get em Cass
Get em get em get em get em
Get em Cass
Get em get em get em get em
Get em Cass
[Verse 3]
Im still acting a fool packing a tool
Went back to the dude before I was with the black and the jewels
I dont feel right if I aint strapped with the tool
But give me a gat and Im cool like the mac or the ooze
And Ill clap at you dudes I aint scrapping you dudes
Im kind of light and I aint fighting I got ratchets to use
Ill have cats like 'Damn yo what happened to dude?'
Listen homey if Im hungry youll get jacked for your food
Im back on the move, back on the grind
Im a natural born hustler I just happened to rhyme
Who would of ever thought Ill be the cat to get signed
But life hard to predict the ********** **t happen sometimes
Cats jacking my lines, taking my style
But there aint no perpetrators aloud
If you die then you cant testify when I take it to trial
You can hate it I just take it and smile
Mother*******
[Hook-Swizz Beats]
Get em get em get em get em
Get em Cass
Get em get em get em get em
Get em Cass
Get em get em get em get em
Get em Cass
Get em get em get em get em
Sick em
Get em Cass
Get em Cass
Get em Cass
Sick em
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