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Tommie - Imma Get It (feat. Spice) şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Tommie

albüm: Imma Get It (feat. Spice)


Ripper On The Beat Bitch! (Ripper On The Beat Bitch!)
Bitch sit back watch me get that money
Couple million, bank book cyah done it
Ah no Bonnie and Clyde, dis ah Spice and Tommie
Roll out inna di car with the top down
Dutty gyal, every hater ah go drop down
Pum-pum fat ina my shorts like one pound
Bokkle pon bokkle watch me shut this club down (Let me hear it)
Ha, You bitches ain't next
Sitting home watch my grand Rolex
Me ah one likkle rude girl ah chase them cheques
Big batty girl straight from the jet to the jet
Excuse you, bitch, we grind for this money
And these broke n can't get nunin' from me
Them say me ah rude girl, yeah I'm taking shit
Lay ya n down if he don't run it
Not gonna go to me
Yeah, an' I pop my pussy on his hunnids
Bitch is Usain Bolt when I'm running to this money
Never take, than what I left it
What Bitches on timing?
Wanna pop P makin' n confide
I'm like "bitch stop living on my timeline"
I'm all about the letter B with the dolla' sign
While you sleep with a n for some likkle coin
Life want rearrange
Body wan' redefine
Pose fi' the bloodclaat camera
Mi clean and come out
Instagram bad gyal an' no type shit all 'bout
See me inna real life an' you fi shut up ya mouth
Mi money loud
Ya bag dry like it a go thru the drought
While you make memes
Bitch I make moves
Looking like a stall got stalls on my ceiling
This a Wraith, hoe
You ain't got the pesos
Sit it in his face
Had him bussing like a Draco
I never let him stay, tho
Send him on his way, tho
I know he rookie so this pussy what he chase for
A-Hunnid' yard dash
The money all flash
Bear ya life saving spending shit on a bag, in cash
Moving 'cross the state line just to see my waistline
When he ate this pussy only time we ever facetime
Rude boy got a few boys in my chair
Yardie in Jamaica said he feelin' me like real
I be taking trips while you bitches taking L's
Cheques in the mail
You better watch your male
'Fore I send him home broke with your bill money missing
Me and Spice out here getting real money bitches
Imma get it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Pop that ass drop down if you with it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Pop that ass drop down if you with it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Pop that ass drop down if you with it
Imma get it (Imma)
Imma get it (Imma)
Pop that ass drop down if you with it
Straight out of Jamaica
Mi stand up inna dis
Gyal deh shoes pon mi foot deh pon your wishlist
Money ah fly everyday elastic band mi twist
Earring to the chain
No wait check mi wrist
See I don't know if y'all understand me
So let me calm down speak more clearly
The things that I buy bitch wait for a fairy
Or save couple bucks then you might just barely
Imma get it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Pop that ass drop down if you with it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Pop that ass drop down if you with it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Pop that ass drop down if you with it
Imma get it (Imma)
Imma get it (Imma)
Pop that ass drop down if you with it

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