This is a song about "Get monye"

Let me get lube so we get freaky

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Play hard to get, females get jealous

The way she walks and causes a fuss

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long

Get loud/ get loud/ let me hear you get louder

Maybe they know him better, or i don't know no better

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long

Wants you around trynna to get

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Competitors get worried

And get the prize, and respect you kids cant get

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead