Come Get It - Baeza, Tue$day

Come get it

C-come get it

Come get it

C-come get it

(Verse 1: Baeza)

Let me hit ya with the hurricane

Reminiscing bout that weekend

Sipping on this sluricane

Killed the pussy

Baby could’ve hit me with the murder case

But she know i might still dealin with my current case

She know how to speak my language

So i free her mind when a nigga get anguish

Young fly nigga and she love me cause I’m famous

Fuck her til the morning liquor got us faded

I tell her baby come get it

Go ahead and tell him that you done with him

You ain’t gotta lie, don’t front with him

I can tell you really don’t fuck with him

Pull up to the spot

I ain’t frontin' baby I’mma give you what I got

Work you like a shift and then forget about the clock

Lick it how you like it from the bottom to the top now stop

(Chorus Tue$day:) (x2)

Ooh babygirl come get it

Go ahead and tell him that you done with him

Cause you be in my text when you all alone

Only want the sex when you call my phone

(Verse 2 Tue$day:)

Look, I beat that up best believe that like grippies

I be up in bae like I’m suzy six speed

Nothing like these other hoes I’m dickin dodging

If you bring a stripper friend, Nicki we Minajing

Fuck another give her ‘less a nigga want a problem

Beat it like I’m Tyson sure to leave the pussy throbbing

At the supper club, I hit the west end

And I see my nigga Baeza had ya best friend

Come and get it, come and get it like the food ready

I tell her drop it on me slowly like it’s too heavy

You say you gotta be my main and not a side chick

Spit that game you fuck around and fuck my sidechick

Tue$day but everyday I’m on some fly shit

You with ya man, I bet you hop up out the ride quick

You know I be dipped when they see me

You call me so quick when you need D

Daily not weekly

(Chourus x2)

(Verse 3 Baeza & Tue$day:)

She gone let me pipe that

Fuck a mic check

Slide right in it from behind I know you like that

I only need her for the night, I’ll give her right back

Fuck her right and now she leaving with an icepack

Don’t want a skank tramp I’m tryna make a movie ho'

Then pass it to my homies like I’m Ricky Rubio

I get her singing we ain’t even in the studio

It ain’t a beauty it’s a mothafuckin booty though

You can hit me on a late night when he ain’t around you

Beat it like I’m Tyson, then we going round two

Do it like I’m supposed to

Kitchen or the sofa

Smoke break and we steady blowing on the doughja

That is your gang

When I go back bang bang

You gone say more than my name

And your nigga so lame

I said come and get a taste

You gone pull up in a range

You don’t say no to me but you tell him you can’t

So I say