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letra de get out - zaro vega

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[intro: zaro vega]
whooo
ha, huh

[chorus: zaro vega]
go get out, the back door
bags with dough, flood the show
(grrrahhh)
just roll up (just roll up)
that endo (that endo)
let it blow (let it blow)
just so you know, we don’t save hoes
so get out (get out)
the back door (the back door)
bags with dough (bags with dough)
flood the show (flood the show)
just roll up (just roll up)
that endo (that endo)
let it blow (let it blow)
just so you know, we don’t save hoes
so get out

[verse 1: zaro vega]
follow, i’m on my way you got me
rainin’ around you, lotto
make me believe you want me
dollar sign sillohuette
spread on the floor so freaky
i’m feeling like the dd
tempted to cave in easy
i’m sw-ngin’
cruise by you, solo stay for the night
you ride home, count up your rye
this the life you wanna fly to
so don’t deceive your mindset
poppin’ it like you’re mine baby (ugh)
for the night check
f-ckin’ it up y rompe
cool down with this tree hoe
said better watch that ego
takeoff like the migos
in a sp-ceship like t-to
freethrow you miss bounce out
rebound game is so loud
show lil ray what you ‘bout
throw that -ss back then

[chorus: zaro vega]
get out, the back door (haaa)
bags with dough, flood the show
(grrrahhh)
just roll up (just roll up)
just roll up (just roll up)
that endo (that endo)
let it blow (let it blow)
(wait hold up, ain’t n-body save hoes)
just so you know, we don’t save hoes
so get out (get out)
the back door (the back door)
bags with dough (bags with dough)
flood the show (flood the show)
just roll up (just roll up)
that endo (that endo)
let it blow (let it blow)
just so you know, we don’t save hoes
so get out

[verse 2: lil ray]
pull up, hop out
throw stacks, it won’t last
and my time is your time
and this here ain’t fake cash
you better get a grip
pinche skonka love to strip
no future f-ckin’ him
so now his hyna on my d-ck
no need to pump my brakes
shawty f-ck for that fame
she love my style my swag
these plain white t’s to blame
parkwood stoners the set
show this b-tch disrespect
she make that p-ssy pop
harder when i start to spend
so get out, so get out
the back door, the back door
this feelin’ i’m feelin’ ain’t feel foreal
my aura stay low to the floor
i’m sealin’ it up by the oz
these b-tches keep talkin’ bout old me
this pimpin’ since pimpin’ so hoe please
don’t talk to me, just shake it

[chorus: zaro vega & lil ray]
go get out, the back door (shake it)
bags with dough (get down)
flood the show (get, get-get down)
(grrrahhh)
just roll up (just roll up)
that endo (that endo)
let it blow (let it blow)
(what’s a matter with you? money isn’t everything)
get out (get out)
the back door (the back door)
bags with dough (bags with dough)
flood the show (flood the show)
flood the show (flood the show)
just roll up (just roll up)
that endo (that endo)
let it blow (let it blow)
just so you know, we don’t save hoes so
(get out)

[outro: zaro vega]
(huh) drop, stay low
go bust it for the flock
bag it up they want more
no b-mmies on the block
they can swerve the front row
know shorty call the shots
and she still beggin’ for more
(get, get-get, get)
drop down, stay low
go bust it for the flock
bag it up they want more
no b-mmies on the block
they can swerve the front row
know shorty call the shots
and she still beggin’ for more
(get, get-get)
get out

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