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Juicy J - Gettin Lyrics

[Intro: Project Pat & Juicy J]
Down, down with the shit, call 1-8-7-kill-a-bitch
Thinkin' that you bulletproof, but you'll end up in a—
Down, down with the shit, call 1-8-7-kill-a-bitch
Thinkin' that you bulletproof (Hitkidd, what do, man?), but you'll end up in a—
(Ayy)

[Chorus]
Condo in the sky, I'm gettin' that view
Dog on the block, I'm gettin' that food
Cup fell in this whip, I'm gettin' that cool
That's your bitch? She gettin' that loose
Cup filled up, I'm gettin' that juice
Hundred dollar cup, I'm gettin' that deuce
Sauce on drip, I'm gettin' that new
I want this and that shit (Ooh)
Centerfold chick, she gettin' that (Ooh)
Beat it up once, she gettin' that (Ooh)
My niggas eatin', we gettin' that full
Gettin' that text, unless, she gettin' two
God is dope, I'm gettin' that
Blessed, I ain't worried 'bout shit gettin' that, no stress
I bossed up, gettin' that, fuck next
It's 2AM hittin' that, I ain't done yet

[Verse]
Fam out the hood, we was gettin' that (Gettin' that)
We was in the hood, we was gettin' that (Pimpin')
Real estate good, we was flippin' these bitches
Hoes blew up, now they housewives livin'
Everybody wedding rings fit more fingers
If it ain't big business, don't approach me (Silly)
Seven gram blunts get smoked like Phillies
Million dollar worth of guns, got Wallos and Gillies
Bitch fuck me, still can't fuck with me
A bitch named Eve, I'ma keep my kidney
Catch me in the garden with a tiger and a Bentley
NFT rich, nigga, I been minted
Audemar P ain't got no feelings
Head so good, she ain't got no ceiling
Nigga fly private just to look out the window
Twenty-four karat in my mouth, that's dental
Buy more acres, bury money, that's simple
Eat a lot of shrooms just to cure my mental
Niggas outside gettin' robbed in a rental
Whole lot of talkin', these niggas be gentle
Rapping for the feds, these niggas be sangin'
Real niggas ears be rangin'
How you get immunity deals with the label?
Sent a box off his head, put a nigga on cabel


[Chorus]
Condo in the sky, I'm gettin' that view
Dog on the block, I'm gettin' that food
Cup fell in this whip, I'm gettin' that cool
That's your bitch? She gettin' that loose
Cup filled up, I'm gettin' that juice
Hundred dollar cup, I'm gettin' that deuce
Sauce on drip, I'm gettin' that new
I want this and that shit (Ooh)
Centerfold chick, she gettin' that (Ooh)
Beat it up once, she gettin' that (Ooh)
My niggas eatin', we gettin' that full
Gettin' that text, unless, she gettin' two
God is dope, I'm gettin' that
Blessed, I ain't worried 'bout shit gettin' that, no stress
I bossed up, gettin' that, fuck next
It's 2AM hittin' that, I ain't done yet

[Outro: Project Pat]
Down, down with the shit, call 1-8-7-kill-a-bitch
Thinkin' that you bulletproof (Go Memphis), but you'll end up in a—
Down, down with the shit, call 1-8-7-kill-a-bitch
Thinkin' that you bulletproof (Go Memphis), but you'll end up in a—Down, down with the shit, call 1-8-7-kill-a-bitch
Thinkin' that you bulletproof (Go Memphis), but you'll end up in a—
Down, down with the shit, call 1-8-7