I Get That Alot by TheMarcusBLACK (NH) Lyrics
[Verse 1]
She want me to be her baby father
Cause her baby father got a baby wallet
Bitch get some money you could maybe holla
Uh but just to talk you gotta pay me dollars
And thats comfy, comfy, paying rent monthy
But I ain't ever there, I'm busy
Traveling round the country
Niggas couldn't punk me
Niggas wanna Jump me
But I keep that metal on me
Like I'm Forrest Gump feet
Bitch I keep it funky
Used to be a flunkie
Now I'm getting brain
Ain't a question that could stump me
All about my cheese
All about my bread
So I be in the middle
Like a muthafuckin lunch meat
Bean town fitted
My goose down pillow
My green brown purple and
My white grape rillo
All you do its work
Leave your girl alone
Now my dirty ass
Chillin in your pad like Brillo
[Hook]
You a bad mah fucka ( I get that alot)
Can you be my dad mah fucka? ( I get that alot)
You making me mad mah fucka ( I get that alot)
Illest dick I had mah fucka ( I get that alot)
[Verse 2]
Am I high bitch I'm high very
With my niggas smoking loud in the library
Not just any loud nigga
Thats mariah carey
When I smoke swear that bitch is hitting high notes
And thats wavy wavy
Fuck you pay me
Anybody doubting me they must be crazy
Dirty got em buggin shit they must be scabies
You be getting head from a buck-teethed lady
I'm something like a star though
Pockets be on harpo
Flow first class while you sneaking into cargo
You be goin hard? no
You ain't up to par
Im imposing an embargo as far as niggas bars go
Wanna hear me rap nigga
Tell me where the cash at
I'm about my money
Fuck a BMI and ASCAP
Niggas say I'm backpack
Niggas saying Black whack
Drake called for you
Nigga said he want his swag back
[Hook]
She want me to be her baby father
Cause her baby father got a baby wallet
Bitch get some money you could maybe holla
Uh but just to talk you gotta pay me dollars
And thats comfy, comfy, paying rent monthy
But I ain't ever there, I'm busy
Traveling round the country
Niggas couldn't punk me
Niggas wanna Jump me
But I keep that metal on me
Like I'm Forrest Gump feet
Bitch I keep it funky
Used to be a flunkie
Now I'm getting brain
Ain't a question that could stump me
All about my cheese
All about my bread
So I be in the middle
Like a muthafuckin lunch meat
Bean town fitted
My goose down pillow
My green brown purple and
My white grape rillo
All you do its work
Leave your girl alone
Now my dirty ass
Chillin in your pad like Brillo
[Hook]
You a bad mah fucka ( I get that alot)
Can you be my dad mah fucka? ( I get that alot)
You making me mad mah fucka ( I get that alot)
Illest dick I had mah fucka ( I get that alot)
[Verse 2]
Am I high bitch I'm high very
With my niggas smoking loud in the library
Not just any loud nigga
Thats mariah carey
When I smoke swear that bitch is hitting high notes
And thats wavy wavy
Fuck you pay me
Anybody doubting me they must be crazy
Dirty got em buggin shit they must be scabies
You be getting head from a buck-teethed lady
I'm something like a star though
Pockets be on harpo
Flow first class while you sneaking into cargo
You be goin hard? no
You ain't up to par
Im imposing an embargo as far as niggas bars go
Wanna hear me rap nigga
Tell me where the cash at
I'm about my money
Fuck a BMI and ASCAP
Niggas say I'm backpack
Niggas saying Black whack
Drake called for you
Nigga said he want his swag back
[Hook]