Go Getta ft. Thirty2 Lyrics

I'm in love with the go gettas

Nail techs, hair stylists, real legal cheddar

You can dance, you can scam, shit even better

Aye, I double back like I saw a error woah

Heavy stepper stilettos

Rich bitch from the ghetto

Heard the album it's demo

I moan, she moan, it's echo

I can't back to no old hoe

Oh I know I'll see her at a show

She love my music

She prolly abuse it

She cry to my shit, it's amusing

We gone park and get it on for her amusement

I'll invest in her

I put my best in her

I'll go on a quest with her

Match baby fly, I get dressed wit her

Real go getta

Real go getta

Oh she a go getta

She a go getter oh

Real go getta

Real go getta

Oh she a go getta

She a go getter oh

I said she classy but ghetto but she a go getta

She pop that pussy for me and get some money, she don't know better

And she know that i'm a road runner

And I love that she a throat busser

Imma buss her down down down, when I go under

She got Chanel, Louis, Gucci, Prada, she got all that

White toes, melanin, slayed back, all that

She know her place, she want no problems, she won't fall back

And if I miss her on the road, she gone call back

Tell her like Shae Shae

You know that you my bae bae

And I ain't playin' with these bitches, ain't no play date

Imma shooter, imma shoot, imma playmate

Go getta and thug, she don't play games

Got hella names, Shae Shae, Go Getta, Lil Baby, Lil Mama

She don't give a fuh nuc what I call her

Shae Shae quit playin'

Shae Shae not playin' she a

Real go getta

Real go getta

Oh she a go getta

She a go getter oh

Real go getta

Real go getta

Oh she a go getta She a go getter oh