Oh my fucking god, I'm so gone in this bitch
She gon' lock her jaw on a song like this
Imma push the gas til I'm gone 66
I wanna, I wanna get the fuck up (the fuck up)
Oh my god, they in my face
Out for blood, oh they really want a taste
I can't slow down again
I wanna, I wanna get the fuck up (the fuck up)
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
(Yeah, oh my God!)
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
(Yeah, Imma burn it down!)
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
(Yeah, yeah, oh my God!)
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
(Yeah!)
I can't slow down
Drink still in my mouth
Bitch still on my couch
Pistol on my lap, Imma make it clap
Now, that's a round of applause
That's a round of applause
That's a round of applause
Got me feeling like God
I can't slow down
Drink still in my mouth
Bitch still on my couch
Pistol on my lap, Imma make it clap
Now, that's a round of applause
That's a round of applause
That's a round of applause
Got me feeling like God
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
(Yeah, oh my God!)
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
(Yeah, Imma burn it down!)
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
(Yeah, yeah, oh my God!)
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
(Yeah!)
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
(Yeah, oh my God!)
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
(Yeah, Imma burn it down!)
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
(Yeah, yeah, oh my God!)
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
Get up! Get up!
(Yeah!)