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letra de get it dance - propain

[intro]
(doin’ the “get it” dance)
(doin’ the “get it” dance)
(do-do-do-do-do-doin’ the “get it” dance) yeah, okay

[chorus]
mama work, tryna bust her ass, bills overdue (yeah)
daddy gone, had to be the man, n-gga always knew (yeah)
that mornin’ call, i’ma hit the door, i got bigger plans (yeah)
since a kid, i been on the floor, doin’ the “get it” dance (le’go)

[verse 1]
fresh as f-ck, gucci on my toe, pistol in my pants (uh)
n-ggas hatin’, i just be like, “oh, b-tch, you been a fan” (mane)
gettin’ paid, how i run the show, ain’t no middle man (nah)
dog her out, hit her with the dub, b-tch, i’m k!lla kam
every (every), day (day), ice (ice), off (off)
n-gga play (what?), lights out (bah)
godd-mn (d-mn), motherf-cker (yeah)
young n-gga done came through this b-tch stuntin’ (ayy, ayy, ayy)

[chorus]
mama work, had to bust her ass, bills overdue (uh)
daddy gone, had to be the man, n-gga always knew (what)
that mornin’ call, i was out the door, i got bigger plans (yeah)
since a kid, i been on the floor, doin’ the “get it” dance (le’go)
[verse 2]
n-ggas owe, run a n-gga door, i’ma need it in (ayy)
come and show, back up at your door, like the pizza man (uh)
off the floor, drippin’ head to toe, fly as peter pan
d-mn, i take your ho and you won’t see her ‘gain
n-gga (n-gga), what your (what your), bank ’bout (’bout)
shawty, i been (i been), lost count (count)
they be, lyin’ (what?), but f-ck it, mane (yeah)
started broke, now all the muh’f-ckers know the name

[chorus]
mama work, tryna bust her ass, bills overdue
daddy gone, had to be the man, n-gga always knew
that mornin’ call, i was out the door, i got bigger plans
since a kid, i been on the floor, doin’ the “get it” dance

[interlude]
do-do-doin’ the “get it” dance
do-do, “get it” dance
do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-doin’ the “get it” dance
yeah

[verse 3]
back when tip was yellin’, “king of the dirty south,” i was movin’ faster than a word of mouth
long way home once i learned this route
f-ck your earnin’ clout, we tryna earn amounts, gram we makin’ turn to ounce
can’t front, that first thousand really turned me out
you don’t know the feelin’, i’m posin’ in mirrors
back-to-back i keep countin’ sh-t like i’m holdin’ a million
whole lotta bumps in the road, but the growth was resilient
who’d’ve ever think we’d take this sh-t from the floor to the ceilin’?
diamonds on my neck, got this piece on a rope lookin’ ign’ant
i ain’t gotta brag, ask your b-tch, she know i’m that n-gga
ain’t no og’s or big homies, he’s so independent
n-gga, i’m the star and i play for my own disposition
blood of slave of a fresh off a boat, i could feel it
knew that i would shine fluid, i just put my mind to it
gettin’ paid four different ways and you combine music
i’m tryna get the ticket like i’m speedin’, f-ck the swine, sue me

- propain

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