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Quality Control - Get Em In Lyrics & Traduction

[Mango Foo]
Murda on that bitch, so it's not nice
Yeah,  yeah, yeah
Woah,  woah
Yeah, yeah

[Mango Foo]
I can get 'em in, where the mail at?
Loud  pack, kush pack, smell that?
We  be still servin' where 12 at
Pull up, burnt out Hellcat
Hella  racks make a bitch run and tell that
Gunshots, fih-fih, nigga back-back
Don't [?] a nigga song, let him sell that
I ain't goin' back and forth, get a nigga whacked
Get  it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here
Nigga try to get my cheese, rratatatat
Bring a bitch to her knees, tell her hold that
Watch me hold this shit down like four flex
I be on the other side of town movin' mo' packs

[Mango Foo]
I got it in now I'm out of here, I'm out of here
Nigga can't see his home, way too far gone
And once I get the money out of here, I'm out of here
And I ain't tryna kill you 'cause the vibe ain't too strong
I be feelin' like I'm Al Capone
I 'on't really like this nigga tone
Kill his pop and all up at your home
Put him on a plate, now that nigga gone
I'ma watch the whole trap from a drone
Big sacks, quarterbacks, on a roll
I want ice, bling bling on cold
White gold, rose gold, rose gold
Poured up an eight of the syrup
Bitch I'm too fly like a bird
French you a bag on the credit
I need my check on the first
Bring 'em in, we get 'em out of here
If you ain't got no money, get out of here
Please don't come to my trap with that lollygagging
If somebody get shot, I don't know what happened
And my youngin' control the traffic
Watch me rip off a ho with plastic
And these niggas they know, ain't no jackin'
My lil' bitch got a nine in her jacket, shit can get drastic

[Mango Foo & Offset]
I can get 'em in, where the mail at?
Loud pack, kush pack, smell that?
We be still servin' where 12 at
Pull up, burnt out Hellcat
Hella racks make a bitch run and tell that
Gunshots, fih-fih, nigga back-back
Don't [?] a nigga song, let him sell that
I ain't goin' back and forth, get a nigga whacked
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here (Get 'em out of here)
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here (Get 'em out of here)
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here (Woo)
Nigga try to get my cheese, rratatatat (Hey)
Bring a bitch to her knees, tell her hold that
Watch me hold this shit down like four flex (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
I be on the other side of town movin' mo' packs

[Offset]
Uh, throw the Patek on my arm, I got more racks
Playin' with the choppa, nigga hold that
You got a hundred to million, you can't fold that
Smokin' on a backwood, nigga lookin' like a ball bag
Eat it up, I put it on a platter
Yellow diamonds on my wrist, it's lookin' like your bladder, yeah
Drip, drip, drip in Margielas
Migo Gang we movin' like the mob, good fellas
Yeah, wings on the coupe, shit
I done made ten million out the boof, shit
My kids got a fund, I'm a fool, shit
I'm payin' out the funds for her booze
I'm up, up, up, like a [?], yeah
The AP boog', yeah
Ridin' with 12, see 'em board the jet
Cover all the raw stone, yeah
Told that bitch to ride my way like a jetski
Bitches fiendin' for the dope, they want the recipe
I be layin' on her bun like a sesame
And my Moncler green like a clover leaf
Got these VVS's wet, and they chokin' me
Splash, splash, shawty keep on soakin' me
Do the dash in a Rafe, you gon' notice me
Watch your bitch, she bad, just courtesy

[Mango Foo]
I can get 'em in, where the mail at?
Loud pack, kush pack, smell that?
We be still servin' where 12 at
Pull up, burnt out Hellcat
Hella racks make a bitch run and tell that
Gunshots, fih-fih, nigga back-back
Don't [?] a nigga song, let him sell that
I ain't goin' back and forth, get a nigga whacked
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here
Nigga try to get my cheese, rratatatat
Bring a bitch to her knees, tell her hold that
Watch me hold this shit down like four flex
I be on the other side of town movin' mo' packs


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