"Get Out" lyrics

Keep it Key
It's Key
Look what I say
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm the one who be smashin' them down
Pass around, ain't really askin' her out
This my last day smokin', yeah, I love tokin'
But I can't have a bass in the house
Wake up, say a prayer, get some paper
Ain't no money or feelin' to get out
Luckily, been poppin' out on the cage
I been tryna stack up and get out
Key, it's Key
I've been stacking up and get out
Pretty redhead, head spectacular, cat immaculate
She get wetter when I'm smacking her
Pop, I fly, than a bachelor
Keys ain't going, nigga play the flute like a spatula
All the niggas know it's stacking up
Diamond Africa, I bling, bling, bling on the actress
Bitches that I thought they were clean really wore the green
With that little Seamon on the mattress
It's Keys
Bad bitches tryna lick on my wee-wee
Thick enough, I give her the joint
Red ho said she bought all her CD
They my favorite, 'cause they like the shmoney
No kizzy
I ain't gonna lie
I don't really feel like rapping no more
Fuck it
We gon' leave it right now