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Soze - Get It Done lyrics

Artist: Soze

album: Heavy Heart


I can't feel sorry for ya
That's not how I'm supposed to feel
She gone do whatever for me
Just to show me that it's real
Hard body made of steel
Can't fuck with you moving weird
Say in my cell I ain't drop a tear yeah
That ain't in my blood
Treat my brothers kid just like he my son
Counting them hundred and dubs
And I'm throwing the ones
Always on my job
Guaranteed to get it done
I was with my bitch
And then my phone ring it's a eater
She say who that is
I'm like hoe chill she not no keeper
Beat the pussy up
I hit them walls like Derek Jeter
Ride the boat like liyah
Spread them legs open like wide receiver
Ima turn up everyday
Ain't no special occasion
Ima keep on putting work in
No time for vacation
I go super sayin in that pussy how it's supposed to be
This ain't how it had to be but this how it turned out to be
She gone let me fuck for free before you
She charge you a fee
N super broke I know that shit got that boy mad as fuck
Keep tequila in my cup
I like fucking me a slut
She say do it with no rubber
Bitch I ain't no sucker
I can't feel sorry for ya
That's not how I'm supposed to feel
She gone do whatever for me
Just to show me that it's real
Hard body made of steel
Can't fuck with you moving weird
Say in my cell I ain't drop a tear yeah
That ain't in my blood
Treat my brothers kid just like he my son
Counting them hundred and dubs
And I'm throwing the ones
Always on my job
Guaranteed to get it done
Staying awake for two days
So much on mind been on my grind
Before it's too late
You can't hang around us
If you don't pull weight
My brother did the race and he caught him self a new case
I was so broke couldn't buy food so I was fasting
Money coming in and then it started coming faster
Broke as a joke they would laugh
But it didn't matter
In the back of my mind always knew what I was after
Shit was going south I had to re route
My brother in rock road man I can't wait until he out
If they ever try us we gone show em' just what we about
This is my passion make it happen
I don't need clout
I can't feel sorry for ya
That's not how I'm supposed to feel
She gone do whatever for me
Just to show me that it's real
Hard body made of steel
Can't fuck with you moving weird
Say in my cell I ain't drop a tear yeah
That ain't in my blood
Treat my brothers kid just like he my son
Counting them hundred and dubs
And I'm throwing the ones
Always on my job
Guaranteed to get it done

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