Get Em Lyrics - Lil Wayne

Yea, Haha Drama I'm Back 

Dedication 2 

I ain't Even Waitin On 'Em I'ma Get 'Em Now 

Get 'Em 

My block pumpin and I'm tryin to keep that hoe pumpin 

If niggaz snitchin them I let them niggaz hold... 

Get Get Get 'Em My block pumpin and I'm tryin to keep that hoe pumpin 

If niggaz snitchin them I let them niggaz hold sumthin 

If a nigga owe sumthin need a doctors note from 'em 

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Or his throat from 'em 

These lil niggaz thinkin they fresh, get whipped out ya clothes youngin 

I got it all but I'll beat you like you stole sumthin 

My bitch trippin, she say I treat her like my old woman 

I tell the bitch I'm probably better off with no woman 

Yea, I get that brand new money 

I'm the boss bitch, I'm touchin every dollar thats comin 

Stop playin, I kno wat I'm doin 

Let me get 'em 

I hope his kids not with 'em 

Yall motherfuckers kno me I'm a rider in the side of the south 

Got the money in the matress and the guns in the couch 

Wat up 

Puttin out cockroaches in the ashtray 

Its payday till my last day 

Yea 

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Walkin that line with alot on my mind 

I get that money, never droppin a dime 

I don't 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 everybody kno I'm sharp when 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 perfume bitch 

And niggaz come from out that beach, I'm 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 y'all 

Given to you from the Guard 

I Am The Guard 

Yeaa, money on my mind, money money on my mental 

Super super soaker wet 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 ain't never scared, I'm 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 motherfucker whats better to see 

And when ya greeted like me ain't 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 I'm a double chief nigga 

My brothers you have send, and the Guard I Am. 

Amen.