Lil’ Wayne – Get Em Lyrics

Yea, Haha Drama Im Back

Dedication 2

I Aint Even Waitin On Em, Ima Get Em Now

Get Em, My Block Pumpin And Im Tryin To Keep That Hoe Pumpin

If Niggas Snitchin Them I Let Them Niggas Hold Sumthin

Get Get Get Em, My Block Pumpin And Im Tryin To Keep That Hoe Pumpin

If Niggas Snitchin Them I Let Them Niggas Hold Sumthin

If A Nigga Owe Sumthin Need A Doctors Note From Em, Or His Throat From Em

These Lil Niggas Thinkin They Fresh, Get Whiped Out Ya Clothes Youngin

I Got It All But I’Ll Beat U Like U Stole Sumthin

My Bitch Trippin, She Say I Treat Her Like My Old Woman

I Tell The Bitch Im Probably Better Off With No Woman

Yea, I Get That Brand New Money

Im The Boss Bitch, Im Touchin Every Dollar Thats Comin

Stop Playin, I Noe Wut Im Doin

Let Me Get Em, I Hope His Kids Not With Em

Yall Mother Fuckers Noe Me Im A Rider In The Side Of The South

Got The Money In The Matress And The Guns In The Couch, Wut Up

Puttin Out Cock Roaches In The Ashtray

Its Pay Day Till My Last Day

Yea, Walkin That Line With Alot On My Mind

I Get That Money, Never Droppin A Dime

I Dont Hate, Never, Not On My Time

I’Ll Put That Little Red Dot On Ya Mind

Talkin That Crime But Alot Of Em Lyin

Im Caught On The Grind, Never Get Off My Grind

Ima Pimp To These Hoes, Not A Pimp In My Mind, Nah

And Every Body Noe Im Sharp Wen I Ride

Hop Out That New Ferrari With That Little Horse On The Side Yea

Zoom Zoom Bitch Ride A Nigga Broom Witch

Have A Key Wet Stinkin Up Your Whole Room Bitch

Now Break Out The Purfume Bitch

And Niggas Come From Out That Beach, Im In That Water Like A Cruise Ship

Straight Up, Tell All My Dudes This

1 Pistol, 2 Clips, I Aim At Lips

Wayne That Shit, Shit On Yall

Given To U From The God

I Am The God

Yaaa, Money On My Mind, Money Money On My Mental

Super Super Soaker Would A Nigga Like A Swim Suit

I Think They Sippin On That ‘I Can Fuck With Him Juice’

Test Me If Ya Wanna Bad Man I Knock A Limb Loose

I Aint Never Scared, Im Protected Everywhere

And If A Nigga Disrespect Me Then He Shall Be Very Dead

Thats My Word, Gotta Urge To Hit A Nigga And Swerve

And Them Birds In The Trigger Shot Down To My Feet

Its Me Mothafucka Whats Better To See

And When Ya Greeted Like Me Aint Nothin Better Then Beef

See I Would Meet Each One Of You Niggaz In The Street

Then Eat – And Pick You Little Bitches Out My Teeth

Shout Out To The Green And Red Stiches In My Teeth Nigga

With No Gucci Im A Double Chief Nigga

My Brothers You Have Send, And The God I Am..