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Cassidy - Let's Get It lyrics
The block pop so the strip full
 Rocks, got a fist full
 Ball pop shit, that hot shit I gotta click for
 When I start sparking
 It be barking like pit bulls
 Matter fact rockwallas
 When I let them shots holler
 Chicks on my cock
 I'm still on the block holla
 It's Cops on the block
 They still gone cop colla
 I got god sense and that's why I got dollars
 I was told the rules,
 I'm old school like My pop father
 I was showed the moves
 Schooled by the older dudes
 How to show improve
 So I move like a solder move
 Real militant, I'm I'll still killing it
 Them real guys that's paralyzed and still peeling it
 Yeah I'm still on my feet and my toes
 Getting higher than the presidential suit at the nose
 Getting higher than the nose bleed seats at my Shows
 Fuck a maybach I play the back seats to the rows
 Fuck a GT I pull up in a CLS
 The butt soft like my female breast
 Is it a b12 yes
 I cop the uncoppable
 Nigga you can't stop the unstoppable
 Nigga I pop a shot through you niggas
 And and I was like a pop for you niggas
 I gave you a flow adopted you niggas
 I did a lot 4 you niggas
 And this the fucking thanks I get
 You my son you should thank my dick
 You take my shit, flip it aroundCassidy - Let's Get It - http://motolyrics.com/cassidy/lets-get-it-lyrics.html
 And Now you think you sick
 I guess you think you cass
 But I think u trash
 And I spank that ass
 You ain't fucking with me
 You wouldn't even rap like that if it wasn't 4 me
 I been had my weight up
 How you gone battle me
 With a style that I made up
 When I'm home it's envy
 I'm feeling like the ball
 When he was on the phone with
 What the fuck is goin on out hea
 What the fuck is niggas doin out hea
 Niggas drawn out hea
 Ya block hot, I put a drawn out thea
 My block hot, Ya shit warm out there
 So we gone out there
 Set up shop and get it on out there
 I'm on point like a thorn out here
 Come to Philly I'm a don out here
 Yeah you know I'm a boss dog
 Live than st ives I've
 It's lacrose dog
 I floss dog, and I stay with my jewelz on
 You prolly wouldn't see this much ice in a hell storm
 It's nothing 2 flash, But fucking with cass
 Would get you bucked or bumbed in tha ass
 Cause it's only a handful a rappers
 That's touchinq the cash
 And most of them getting fucked in they ass
 It's snakes up in the grass
 But cass gone blast when the beef is on
 I walk w| the shells & I ain't got no adidas on
 I squeeze the john even if the law watchen
 I'm 2 hard the rap version of banard hoppkins








