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Aye-Jay - Get With Me Lyrics



Aye-Jay - Get With Me Lyrics




Birkin bag just to carry my money
Ice on my wrist and this Rolex is flooded
She ain't my wife but I like how she suck it
This is my show and I can't let you run it

PDA-she just want to f*ck in public
Everything I drop I'm getting it published
Came out on fire I kept on running
And I can't stop until I get 100 M's

She wanted me 'cause she know that I'm coming trim
Niggas is broke and it's sad-I can't f*ck with them
22 inches-the size of my f*cking rim

Bitch get a bag or get left ion f*ck around
She been a slut I don't know who she f*cking now
Hit the mall buy a watch just to bust it down
I like to drink so I'm buying the club out

Shawty that shit that I'm smoking is too loud
Too loud too lit
I'm with the Pope in the Vatican bitch
Playing my role and it's making her sick
Rocking all black like Revenge of the Sith

More money more problems-the badder the bitches
Before I go broke I'm sleeping with the pigs
Provocative bitch we like Bobby and Whitney
Just hit the road and she saying she miss me

Me and my brothers been running the city
10-carat ring I'ma make a bitch kiss it
She acting different whenever I leave
Shawty done fell in love when I hit it

Never be smoking lows or the 50
It's 30 shots stuffed inside of my glizzy
It's running over-my cup never empty
Told 'em if you got a problem get with me
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English

Birkin bag just to carry my money
Ice on my wrist and this Rolex is flooded
She ain't my wife but I like how she suck it
This is my show and I can't let you run it

PDA-she just want to f*ck in public
Everything I drop I'm getting it published
Came out on fire I kept on running
And I can't stop until I get 100 M's

She wanted me 'cause she know that I'm coming trim
Niggas is broke and it's sad-I can't f*ck with them
22 inches-the size of my f*cking rim

Bitch get a bag or get left ion f*ck around
She been a slut I don't know who she f*cking now
Hit the mall buy a watch just to bust it down
I like to drink so I'm buying the club out

Shawty that shit that I'm smoking is too loud
Too loud too lit
I'm with the Pope in the Vatican bitch
Playing my role and it's making her sick
Rocking all black like Revenge of the Sith

More money more problems-the badder the bitches
Before I go broke I'm sleeping with the pigs
Provocative bitch we like Bobby and Whitney
Just hit the road and she saying she miss me

Me and my brothers been running the city
10-carat ring I'ma make a bitch kiss it
She acting different whenever I leave
Shawty done fell in love when I hit it

Never be smoking lows or the 50
It's 30 shots stuffed inside of my glizzy
It's running over-my cup never empty
Told 'em if you got a problem get with me
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Writer: Antonio Sears Jr
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Aye-Jay
Language: English
Length: 1:26
Written by: Antonio Sears Jr
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