Bun B - Git In lyrics

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Bun B - Git In lyrics

[Intro: Big Capp] Yeaaaah! Big Capp... p**y! (youkno'Imean?) p**y-a**... Tryna get in where you fit in, huh? (Pimp C!) Well ain't no room over here! (UGK!) Bun! Bun! Young Money Moe! II Trill West! (West!) II Trill, II Trill! II Trill, II Trill... West! [Bun B:] Man, goddamn I hate a buster! Talkin' about he shinin but his sh** is lackluster. (lackluster!) No karats in his chain, no cluster! n***a you a burger, try to catch up to the mustard! (mustard!) Lame a**! Who responsible for makin' you? Phonier than a motherf**er, I can see the fake in you. I can see the Jake in you; you look like a teller (like a teller!) I ought to shoot ya dog a**, like Old Yeller. (like Old Yeller!) Fly fella? Hell nah! More like half man; Half nothin else, it's so sad, I can't laugh man. (man!) Or even smirk! (smirk!) - n***a you's a jerk! (jerk!) You gonna make me have to put in work and go berserk! ('serk!) Wanna-be-me a**, n***a get off the testes! ('tes!) The greatest like Gretzky, don't test me (me!) With flyin' colors, I'll pa** your pop quiz I'm sick, plop-plop, fizz-fizz, you know the biz! (biz!) [Chorus: Bun B] We been f**in' b**hes! (b**hes!) - We been stackin' riches! (riches!) We been duckin' snitches! (snitches!) - Get in p**y, n***aaaa! We been gettin' dough! (dough!) - we been bunch of hoes (hoes!) With G's and they know (know!) - get in p**y n***aaaaa! We been sittin' clean! (clean!) - We been gettin green! (green!) We been on the scene! (scene!) - Get in p**y n***aaaa! We been gettin' paper! (paper!) - We been shakin' haters! (haters!) We gon' see ya later! (later!) - Get in p**y nig-gaaaa! [Bun B:] Man, goddamn I hate a lame! (lame!) Green as a garden, talkin' 'bout he in the game. (game!) Say he got them grams (grams!) - barely got them grains (grains!) Lyin on your work and it's a motherf**in' shame. (shame!) Worst than a dame, always peekin' in your doors (doors!) Short stop and stains. (stains) - Tryna f** your hoes! (hoes!) Trickin' on the cool, n***a payin' for the freaky (freaky!) It ain't like I care but why your a** bein sneaky? (sneaky!) To each his own partner; move along, partner! I don't need a n***a like you in my zone, partner. Give me fifty feet (feet!) - or maybe fifty yards (yards!) f** your fifty town! -? is fraud. (fraud!) Say you got them yams and you sittin on some yay! (yay!) Asked him for a ten piece, he hit me with a trey! (trey!) Got me f**ed up, partner; who you tryna play? (play!) Keep your dirty dope, your sh** ain't bu*ter anyway. - O-kay? [Chorus] [Young Money Moe:] You better get in where you fit in All these p**y-a** n***az jumpin back on my dick again! Been ridin' clean! - Pull up in the newest Benz! (ch'eah!) And I never lose. - b**h I was born to win! (I was born to win!) Man, all these n***az Powderpuffs Talkin' tough - all them d** got 'em ga**ed up (ga**ed up!) And it's "D.O.A." - if Big Capp come! (CAPP COME!) We'll put your body Underground, you could ask Bun. (ASK BUN!) I'm the last of a dyin' breed Thirty karats in the piece got your girl eyein' me. (mommy!) It's II Trill West, we a dynasty 'Cause I am - what you're tryina be! f** where you're comin' from! - Save your apologies! (save 'em!) WestSide, a rider got a Makaveli prophecy! (WestSiiiide!) I'm one of the best that they ever seen Young Money Moe! - I'm a motherf**in' prodigy! (prodigy!) [Chorus] [Outro: Big Capp {Bun B}] Yeah! You n***az heard it... We been gettin' paper... and shakin' haters! (the boys!) Bun B! UGK! Trill Entertainment! {Get in p**y n***aaaa!} (yeah!) II Trill West! Big Capp! Young Money Moe! Pimp C... (get 'em B!) Rest In Peace! We love you brother! We miss you bro'! {Get in p**y n***aaaa!} Straight up! Pus-syyyy! [beat fades out] I smell pu-ssyyyy! You smell it? [sniff] {Get in p**y n***aaaa!} p**y-a** n***az!