Warm Brew - Get It Right lyrics

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Warm Brew - Get It Right lyrics

If I can get it right We'll be whipping on them white walls If I can get it right Yeah I'll be sitting in some satin drawers If I can get it right We won't trip on nearly nothing at all If I can get it right I will wake up to a round of applause Then hop up in my lap pool and back stroke My neighbors hella cool White brown n black folk We still gon' hit the block Tire marks and phat yokes n***a not a thing would change These hoes they stay soaked Long Beach, South Central, all through the Westside Yeah it's California love get your money right So we could lamp up shade out Grub and get paid Like b**h I own land This my pad Ain't tripping off raids Now I ain't said a word since my money got flip yeah My crib talking sh** my whip talking sh** I got a knack for the flare with my man p legit So player when I move I'm the man I admit Her pants is off, that a** so soft, it's shaking Didn't ask at all, lil' nasty broad, she naked Then smash off, dip floss in an Aston Martin Got some money, and it's calling Not too far from Carson If I can get it right We'll be whipping on them white walls If I can get it right Yeah I'll be sitting in some satin drawers If I can get it right We won't trip on nearly nothing at all If I can get it right I will wake up to a round of applause But the road to the show wasn't rosey no I had shovel out snow did the dosey do We had pull some stunts for rent last month Had a bad year but that was last year Now we don't stress that much And I can't recall the last time a player hit a stress blunt I hit the town, yeah my b**h bad and boy she dressed up Louie Bottega for the flavor and the fresh stunt Flyer then I ever been Say it with your chest Now it's all Pica**o at the casa with the marble front I'm at a sideshow in a Bentley with the monarch wings Helicopter for my mama so she shop in peace Jobs for hogs and all my dogs That's fresh up out release If I could get a ride, I wouldn't need it All the d** and beef I wouldn't need it All the tweets and numbers, I done delete it I gotta make that change, I'mma beat it If I can get it right We'll be whipping on them white walls If I can get it right Yeah I'll be sitting in some satin drawers If I can get it right We won't trip on nearly nothing at all If I can get it right I will wake up to a round of applause