Spice

Imma Get It

by Spice

[Spice]
b*tch sit back watch me get that money
Couple million, bank books cah done it
Ain't no Bonnie and Clyde, it's a Spice and Tommie
Roll out not a care with the top down
Dutty girl every hater go drop down
Pum pum fat ina my shorts like one pound
Bottle pon bottle watch me shut this club down

[Tommie]
You b*tches ain't next
Sitting home watch my grand Rolex
Me a one little girl I chase them cheques
Big batty girl straight from the jet to the jet
Excuse you b*tch we grind for this money
And these broke n*ggas can't get none from me
They say me a rude girl and don't take a sh*t
Lay a n*gga down if he don't run
When I roll to him now
I put my pus*y on his hunnids
b*tch is Usain Bolt when I'm running to this money
Never take what is left
b*tches on top
Wanna pop p makin' n*ggas confide

[Spice]
I'm like 'b*tch stop living on my timeline'
I'am all about the letter B with a dolla' sign
While you sleep with that n*gga for some likkle coin
Life want rearrange
Body wan' redefine
Pose for the bloodclart camera
Me clean and come out
Instagram bad gyal I know type sh*ts all 'bout
See me inna real life you affi shut up your mouth
Me money loud
Your bag dry like it a go thru the drought

[Spice]
While you make memes
b*tch I make moves
Looking like a star got stalls on my ceiling
This a ray of hope
You ain't gotta pray for
Sittin' on his face
Head bussing like I'm Draco
I never let him stay tho
I send him on way
Know he rookie so this pus*y what he chase for
Honey you're a dash
Money all flash
Spending life savings on some sh*t on a bag in cash
Moving across the state line just to see my waistline
When he eat this pus*y only time we ever facetime
Rude boy got a few boys on my chair
Yardie in Jamaica said he feelin' me like real
I be taking trips while you b*tches taking L's
Cheques in the mail
You better watch your male
Or I'll send him home broke with your bill money missing
Me and Spice making real money b*tches

[Both]
Imma get it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Pop that ass drop down if you with it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Pop that ass drop down if you with it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Pop that ass drop down if you with it
Imma get it (Imma)
Imma get it (Imma)
Imma get it (Imma)
Pop that ass drop down if you with it

[Spice]
Straight out of Jamaica
Me stand up inna dis
Gyal deh shoes pon mi foot deh pon your wishlist
Money a fly everyday elastic band mi twist
Earring to the chain
No wait check mi wrist
See I don't know if y'all understand me
So let me calm down speak more clearly
The things that I buy b*tch wait for a fairy
Or save a couple bucks then you might just barely

[Both]
Imma get it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Pop that ass drop down if you with it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Pop that ass drop down if you with it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Imma get it
Pop that ass drop down if you with it
Imma get it (Imma)
Imma get it (Imma)
Imma get it (Imma)
Pop that ass drop down if you with it

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