Get Down (freestyle) Lyrics

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Plug calls only this side, nigga Get your money up, get your funds up, or nothin

None of that friendly shit, ain't nothin' funny over here, nigga

Get that money, Get that bissna, That guap guap, that money, (woh, woh)

Gotta get that guap, get up, put your feelings first

No, I'm not Lil Uzi, but I put up in that vert

I was Migo Gang way before I was Reppin' BIRD

That Patek water on my wrist, it talk back and it flirt

KVNI dropped the beat Flare'boi kilt a fuckin' verse

My main bitch lookin' fleek, new hairstyle, bands out the purse

I'm livin' way too geek, I've been drownin' in this syrup

Brown bitch look like Hennessy, she feelin' quench a nigga thirst

I ain't pickin' up if it ain't bout that money

I ain't pickin' up if it ain't bout that money

I ain't pickin' up if it ain't bout some dollars

I ain't pickin' up if it ain't bout that cheque

Big squa shit (The biggest)

I walk in the club and they playin' my shit (step)

My opp niggas wanna fuck my bitch (No sir)

You smoke a Jamaican, you can't be part of my clique (Nope)

Bitch, I rock Off-white, you cannot match my fit

My bitch look like a Kardashian, her ass so thick (wow)

Niggas been hatin' on me bad, cause I came up quick

Niggas been hatin' on Flare boy, cause I'm doin' five-star shit

Fuck off my phone

Niggas ain't tryna talk bout money

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I got two phones, I feel like Kevin Gates

I told the plug to ring the button when he's at my gate

Promise I'm not rich yet, but I feel like Bill Gates

The way I'm workin' this bitch out, she need some Gatorade (bitch, bitch)

Baby girl, my life's a movie, let's make a sex tape (baby girl)

I might run for president when I drop my mixtape (Mr. BIRD)

If them niggas fuck with me, that'd be a mistake

My shooters ready to step and go at any given day (bow, bow, bow, bow)

She give me neck, neck, neck, neck, neck, that's why I call her bae

CetrXs gon' step, step, step, step if I call him today day

These pearl's all white up on my neck, shine like the pearly gates

I got the guap to go out to go to war, what the fuck they feelin', say

I like to sip that G.I.N. and get some fuckin' faded

These niggas play both sides like Chanel, but they not fuckin' Franklin (Ocean)

I want the motherfuckin' hunnids like Ben Franklin

Hunnids, hunnids, like I'm Ben

Freestyle shit, nigga, Mr. BIRD, Album of the yeah

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