DJ Mustard - Get Home lyrics

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DJ Mustard - Get Home lyrics

[Bridge: JR Castro] Get right, get right, I'ma hit it right I'ma hit it right yeah, I'ma hit it right Get right, get right, I'ma hit it right I'ma hit it right yeah, I'ma hit it right [Verse 1: JR Castro] I'ma put that a** in the loop, make a vine with you baby Plotting on that p**y I just gotta tell the truth babe So I hopped up in my coupe doing 90 on the interstate I know it's hella late but I know you gon' wait Put on that thing that I like When you take it off I just might Go down and eat it all night I'ma do your body right, ight [Hook: JR Castro] Soon as I get home, I'll be f**ing you Assume the position baby Soon as I get home, I'll be f**ing you Go on and spread 'em baby [Bridge: JR Castro] Get right, get right, I'ma hit it right I'ma hit it right yeah, I'ma hit it right Get right, get right, I'ma hit it right I'ma hit it right yeah, I'ma hit it right [Verse 2: Kid Ink] You know I'ma hit it right, say she got a leak so I hit her with the pipe Sub tweeting cause I hit her with a like, she my dub-cee-dub every Wednesday night I know you sitting by your iPhone, with nothing but my ice on She let me eat it with my grill in, and tell me never turn the lights off Skirt through the light, gone But you know how to ride slow when you with Mr. K-I-D-I-N-K Know I done spent all night try'na fight through the hoes cause [Hook: JR Castro] Soon as I get home, I'll be f**ing you Assume the position baby Soon as I get home, I'll be f**ing you Go on and spread 'em baby [Verse 3: Quavo] When I walk up in the house have nothing on when I get home Hit it with the left hit it with the right you can call me Quavo Larry Holmes My b**h she's not basic at all, I walk in the mall buy a bed for her doll She sh** on you hoes walking bathroom stalls, she get super nasty on alcohol Pull up in the coupe with the roof missing, got a bad b**h riding with the nipple pierced Blood on the floor dripping my Christians, that's Louboutin if you don't get it Got 5 mamacitas and my eyes low and I got them all on cinco de mayo I spotted her front row at my show make her the trap queen I brought her to the bando [Hook: JR Castro] Soon as I get home, I'll be f**ing you Assume the position baby Soon as I get home, I'll be f**ing you Go on and spread 'em baby [Bridge: JR Castro] Get right, get right, I'ma hit it right I'ma hit it right yeah, I'ma hit it right Get right, get right, I'ma hit it right I'ma hit it right yeah, I'ma hit it right