Get Out (Explicit)

C'mon yeah

Face Mob uh huh uh huh uh

His name is

Jigga yeah what's happenin' baby

Wsup wsup witcha

Tryin' to get this loot

Yeah know what

I'm sayin'

No doubtSo what's it gon' be

Women whiskey w**d

D**e coke or all the guns you need n***a

You could get them thangs for a lesser fee

Yeah and with the right amount of pressure them thangs look free

I'm on my way now desperate need of a lick indeed

Believe I got a vick if it's a brick you need

My n***a for sheez

Right back at you holla after you land we get it before you leave

Is you for sure

Them n***as out there still got cheese'

Cuz my n***as in the drop bounced back to slangin

OZ'sMan them n***as rapin' the town without breakin 'em down

Them bastards makin' a killin' slangin' half of buldings

For real man

I'm on my last nine thousand

Ain't got no money

I'm fightin' cases with this ho money

And when the money get low and the hungriness show

N***as better get the f**k out the house

And when the money get low and the hungriness show

N***as better get the f**k out the house

And when the money get low and the hungriness show

N***as better get the f**k out the house

I caught a northwest flight to

NY on the buddy pass

Sittin' at the exit row by the do'

I got a hoopty from this doofy n***a around the way

I had the fo'fo' under the rug weekend ago

Three hours

I landed in the city of dreams

With tall buildings flooded with cabs and limousines

Where the f**k is

Jay ZGodd**n traffic is gettin on my nerve

I see your face by the curb

Godd**n dog

I been sittin' here thirty minutes

You know these motherf**king cab drivers

Like they own this motherf**ker

Open the trunk

And then I'm thinkin'

Jigga let's get this motherf**king cash n***a

Well if it's a money thing let's get this motherf**king money man

And then I said to

Jigga let's get this motherf**king cash n***a

I got a d**e house scoped out

An escape route

No doubt let's hit the highway load up lock

Let's do this s**t

Hold up cops

Trippin' it's eight million stories in this naked motherf**ker

Yeah and ten million undercovers

We gon' get this raw we gon' kick in the door

They got guns in the couch they got s**t in the floor

N***as is gon' s**t they drawers

They got a b***h at the door

Bulls**t heard that stupid s**t before

And when the money get low and the hungriness show

N***as better get the f**k out the house

And when the money get low and the hungriness show

N***as better get the f**k out the house

And when the money get low and the hungriness show

N***as better get the f**k out the house

I hit the buzzer

Mita Manny

Let me up it's

Joey motherf**ker

Takin' the steps up with only one thing on our mind

Wipe this motherf**ker clean everybody gotta die

Up the steps got closer

The voices got louder you hear it

Death's approaching we comin' for that powder

Then I knocked four times

I hit the h*e wit clear polish

Well she couldn't see s**t now what's it gonna be b***h