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• Can I Get a Hit - Cypress Hill
• Go N Get It - Ace Hood
• Gon' Get It - Loverance

Handle it, handle it
You know, motherfuckers need to have some weed etiquete
True, true
You see, motherfuckers try to come up and bogard your weed
At the club, and they don't wanna share theirs
Can I get a hit of your weed
You know I hate it when I roll a joint and give it to somebody
Who ain't got weed but they wanna be up in the party
Laughin and gigglin, sippin on a Heinie
Son you need a Tic Tac your breath is gonna blind me
Talkin about you wanna hit, spittin in my eardrum
Oh you new in the cypher, step to the rear son
Still they manage to hit it, and put they grip on it
That's when they wet the tip and put they lips on it
Then when you get it, forget it, it's been wetted
Who gonna hit it now, not me, you got me
Thinkin about these fuckin jokers, double tokers
Smokers who hit it like they suckin a dick, fuckers
Flippin it, lovin it, smokin it to the head
Givin it to me half way down, "thanks again"
Then when you see 'em later smokin they own stash
When you ask 'em for a hit, they say, "sorry this is my last"
I shared some with you, "Sorry that's not my problem
Talk to the hand but I got plenty if you wanna buy some"
These people piss me off, this is true indeed
But nothin's worse when someone's askin for some weed
What do I look like a tree where the bud grows
Here pick my left nut and smoke it in the bol
Or better grow your own leave mine alone
Here I'll give you a clone now raise up outta my zone
I know I got the best weed, but don't make me
Make your burnt chest bleed what you need
Is weed etiquette, please don't be offended
Cuz the weed costs money I'm the one who has to spend it
And that's just the way it is man
Y'all motherfuckers need to learn
You just can't come, askin for some shit and not givin none in return
What the fuck is that man? We goin into 2000 motherfucker
You need to learn how to smoke some weed with people
Pass it to the left motherfuckers

Intro:] (I do it) Blood sweat tears Ace Hood (I do it)
[Chorus:] Another day, another dollar Every twenty four I'm thinking money and the power Billsdue, money running low Plus my cousin lost her mind and had an overdose Way too many problems got me stressed out What you do when you've got seven days to move out Go n get it, go n get it, go n get it I'm out here chasing greens Go n get it, go n get it, go n get it Need it by any mean
[Verse 1:] Uh Money the root of evil guess I'm the devil then Bag full of dead faces likeAfghanistan Hundred K or better, custom made barrettas How about that paper cheddar Hopping out that bemer leather Tell em get a load of this bezel Big face and the rocks all pebbles Don't grind and a niggadon'tshine fuck yall gotta get mine Big dough, big money on mind Running like to the sun up rise Money it never sleeps got bags up under my eyes Just know I gotta get it mama very sickly plus I'm expecting twins That'sjust what heaven sent me God fearing niggathisI who in theflesh 'fore I let my people starve God bless my soul to rest
[Chorus:] Another day, another dollar Every twenty four I'm thinking money and the power Billsdue, money running low, Plus my cousin lost her mind and had an overdose With so many problems got me stressed up What you do when you've got seven days to move out Go n get it, go n get it, go n get it I'm out here chasing greens Go n get it, go n get it, go n get it Need it by any mean
[Verse 2:] OK now riding around with that rocket Niggastrying to steal my flow tho Thank you for the promo We the best still be that logo OK back upon my dough shit Sliding on in them two six Lights do, car note, baby fees plus rent Nigga justno doubtno I'm out here Tote my.9 without fear Most you niggaspussy,yeah I'm talking paps smear Lord guide me as my day go, trying get my mom off pay roll When I put her in that Benz-o, Gettin hard when them funds low I'm sick and tired of her crying, tired of nickel and dimes Look in her in her eyes but I know your son gonna rock 'Cause I'm a God fearing nigga'causeI am in theflesh Who won't let my family starve god bless my soul to rest

[Intro-Omarion]
I can't help it I wanna touch
Ya body too fine girl I wanna fuck
And if that's too honest I'll change it up
And if I make ya mad I'm a make it up
[Verse 1-Omarion]
So lay yo' body down girl
Please do not make a sound girl yeah
The neighbors gon' hear it
Dick so good you fear it
Girl I promise you gon' feel it in yo' belly
All up in yo' stomach you been on me for a while
I could tell you really want it
Don't worry bout what people say
Just live in the moment
You say this pussy mine
So girl I'm bout to own it
Aye yeah yeah
She call me Daddy O
She like Peach Ciroc
With no chaser cept slow
How you like it
She know that I go ham
So she gettin' all excited oh
Ohh, she been waitin' all day for me
This shit for real no baby this ain't make believe
Out of mind workin' for it bust it wide open girl
We could take our time baby
We ain't gotta rush girl
[Hook-Omarion]
Gon' get it, get it, gon' get it
Gon' get it, get it, gon' get it girl
You know that you gon' get it girl
You know that you gon' get it girl
Gon' get it, get it, gon' get it
Gon' get it, get it, gon' get it girl
You know that you gon' get it girl
You know that you gon' get it girl
[Verse 2-LoveRance]
Uhh, you gon' get it when I go down
Waitin' for the showdown
When I pin ya legs down
Take my talents downtown
Do I mean South Beach?
Lick you imbetween ya knees
Ya pussy taste good to me
Pineapple on ya pussy ring
Known for doin' freaky things
I wanna hear ya pussy sing
Then I wanna see you cream
Lick it up like ice cream
Place you on my face
Let me lick the plate clean
Stripped you out ya clothes
Use my teeth for them laced things
[Hook-Omarion]
Gon' get it, get it, gon' get it
Gon' get it, get it, gon' get it girl
You know that you gon' get it girl
You know that you gon' get it girl
Gon' get it, get it, gon' get it
Gon' get it, get it, gon' get it girl
You know that you gon' get it girl
You know that you gon' get it girl
[Verse 3-LoveRance]
You gon' get, what you deserve
My tongue goin' up and down ya curves
You scream my name, not in vain, but pain
But I heard pleasure come with that
As I grip your waist
As you arch your back
I come inside as if I popped that latch
To your pleasure
That orgasm you needed
You can feel me in ya stomach
Well baby I believe it
You gon' get it
Like I put yo' ass on timeout
Dick drove yo' ass crazy, Amy Winehouse
[Hook-Omarion]
Gon' get it, get it, gon' get it
Gon' get it, get it, gon' get it girl
You know that you gon' get it girl
You know that you gon' get it girl
Gon' get it, get it, gon' get it
Gon' get it, get it, gon' get it girl
You know that you gon' get it girl