Roc N Mayne - Get Ya Gat lyrics

[Intro: Lil Wayne] Get a gat, get a gat, get a gat To all you rich-a** n***as, all you rich-a** n***as Get a gat, get a gat, get a gat I went from rich man, n***a Straight to henchman, n***a Get ya gat, get ya gat, get ya gat To all you rich-a** n***as, all you rich-a** n***as Kickin' back, gettin' fat, gettin' tats [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] And to your f**boy posse with they tough boy posture It's an act, they ain't never got your back You gettin' jacked, you ain't never gettin' it back You gettin' wacked, you ain't never comin' back And cuttin' em slack, we ain't never done 'em that No, we ain't never did 'em that And we don't go tit for tat, we just - Blat Now he exposed, when we snap, picture that He decomposed, he smell like cat in the trap Oh, I go psycho I go rhino I know his whole side know My whole f**in' bio: I'm a K-I-L-L-L-E-R, no typo I'm a dino I'm the kind of n***a that don't give a flying f** About another clique but us Who fly as us? We flyin' up Who wanna f** with us? Who signin' up? Cause I know my clique tough as tusks That's on a hippopotamus And I know I'mma sip that stuff I can't say that this is not a must I must say this sh** kinda tough But f** it, n***a, bottom's up - pause I got time to f** so I'mma hit little mama up And I got millions to blow and I got Milian to blush I got millis, .44's, and I got military guns And them b**hes bout to go bop-bop like January 1 Got some b**hes on the floor and when I piss they drink it up I'mma sh** on everyone That sh** gon' feel like kingdom come Told my b**h that she the one And b**h I'm still Miss Cita's son And I'm triple OG My Own Girl, Goon, and Gun [Hook: Lil Wayne] I get a gat, get a gat, get a gat To all you rich-a** n***as, and you b**h-a** n***as Get ya gat, get ya gat, get ya gat And tell your f**boy posse, while you stuntin' we be mobbin' And we strapped with the gat in all black So where you at, where you at, where you at? Yeah, where they at, where they at, where they at? Get ya gat, get ya gat, get ya gat [Verse 2: Lucci Lou] Yeah, get the gat, get the gat, get the gat When you a rich little n***a, p**y n***as plot to jack Where they at, where they at, where they at? b**h try to take mine, I'm sendin' bullets through ya back I'm a G, I'm a G, I'm a G Copped the coupe and the wheels, first day I hit the streets I match the rags with the mags and the seats And I be saucin' on these n***as so it all match my sneaks Damn, you know how east n***as do sh** .40 on my left, on my right a new b**h Yesterday a hoe was trippin' so she gotta go One thing about pimpin', man, motherf** a hoe Me and Hoody talkin' c**aine For the sniffers or the n***as who want whole thangs Oh man, feel the trigger, make it go bang So keep a gat and if they ask we don't know names [Hook: Lil Wayne] Get a gat, get a gat, get a gat To all you rich-a** n***as, and you b**h-a** n***as Get ya gat, get ya gat, get ya gat And tell your f**boy posse, while you stuntin' we be mobbin' And we strapped with the gat in all black So where you at, where you at, where you at? And where they at, where they at, where they at? Get ya gat, get ya gat, get ya gat [Verse 3: HoodyBaby] All this white powder, screaming "White power" Young Money, bad boys, fat Mike Lowry Woah, I might shoot up your Ferrari, n***a Oh, tell your pa**enger I'm sorry, n***a My young n***as screaming, "Put me in the game, coach" Chopper bullets rain, you gon' need a raincoat My little homie, he got stripes like a bengal I got a nephew named k**er, he an angel Get money, stay real, that's the game plan I got a bad b**h and all she do is g**n My college hoe on the low, she do the same thing I got a stripper with a gat and a fat cat Breakin' n***as off, all my homies call her Kit-Kat Yeah, she let you hit that, bet she bring your sh** back Sleepin' with them hoes, get you tied up and kidnapped k**ers at your door, n***a, knock-knock, click-clack [Outro: Lil Wayne] Get ya gat, get ya gat, get ya gat And load it up, load it up, load it up Where your f**boy posse, where they at? n***as f**, n***as f**, n***as f** Yeah, shake that a** hoe, shake, shake Shake that a** hoe, shake, shake Shake that a** hoe, shake, shake Shake that a** hoe, shake, shake Shake-shka-shake-shka-shake shake that a** Shake-shka-shake-shka-shake shake that a** Say dicks**in' hoe, nuts**in' hoe Hoes, hoes, ain't nothin' but hoes You ain't nothin' but a dopeman b**h You ain't nothin' but a dopeman b**h You ain't nothin' but a dopeman b**h You ain't got no job, now you want me to trick But I'm a n***a with a rock hard bone And I'm takin' one of these hoes home, yeah I'm a n***a with a rock hard bone And I'm takin' one of these hoes home, yeah No Ceilings