This is a song about "Let s get t"

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Is dc in the house, without a doubt

So baby let me get my dick out

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Don't let me get in my zone, don't let me get in my zone

Soaked smelly t-shirt, let my heart do a spin.

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

I just wanna be higher than that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Let my temper get me

I’m a hustla, baby

Can't keep up, get your liters in order

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