Get fucked up

Comedy 2000 baby
Iconz, street money, yall ready?
C'mon...

(chorus:)

If you smoke weed now
In this bitch hit you all wit a clown
Got a drink that you cant put down?
When a fight, will the shit go down?
Get fuc*** up, (get fuc*** up)
Get fuc*** up, (get fuc*** up)
Get fuc*** up, (get fuc*** up)
Get fuc*** up, (get fuc*** up)

Nigga who? look at all the shit we do
Comedy bless nigga with tracks im finecing the raps
You got a hundred dolla better
Must confess in chaps
Some labels spend a fuc*** mill
See these still on the rack
I got a, clique that nigga strapped ready for war
We prefer to ball then get bomb head from hoers
You know it's, all nigga when my click poll licka
Nigga shining too, make that ice look bigga
Out of detroit ??? out here bangin my nuts
Perfect cut sumplying shise shit im just too much
Niggas hand will feel the rush when they turn me up
Bitches pussy will bust a nut when my clique come up
Iconz
Playa we supposed 2 shine
Nigga f*** x and co we gon blow your mine
We got some shit for that ass if you step out of line
The way comedy take control, yall gon fall behind

(chorus:)

Yo get fuc*** up, stay fuc*** up
Roll to the club in a navigator truck
Fly out the bar like i dont give a what...
Who you know out there stay fandied up
Plus these classy chicks they sick of shit
You need more then benz cool to taste this chick
Yall ballas in the club gon try to hit
But yall aint even hear what shit (bitch what you say?)
Yo know my girls is gon clown
Get towed down
Yall better know we aint fuc*** around
Iconz super star like what...
Everybody better get fuc*** up

(chorus:)
Get fuc*** up (get fuc*** up)
Get fuc*** up (get fuc*** up)
Get fuc*** up (get fuc*** up)
Get fuc*** up (get fuc*** up)

How the f*** you wanna be like us?
You aint fly
Like tlc, she got it from left eye
We from the streets, got boys you cant buy
You ever gon find, my niggas die high
Sip on this fith see here like jimmy keith
Yall pussy ass niggas cant ride with us
Bust guns with us
Get money with us
Still going around saying you bad as us
Playa we been on tracks
We been ??? ???
Yall half faggots getting hit from the back
How we bring the heat
But yall think yall hot
While we live ontop
And your crew does not
Me while your bitch ready what we got
You heard she gave us head outside in the drop
Then went home and tongue kiss you
Your only reply was baby i miss you
See that's the difference between yalls and ours
Yall baby stretch ours from here to tomorrow (uh)
From here to tomorrow (yall feel free to love that there)


(chrous:)
Get fuc*** up (get fuc*** up)
Get fuc*** up (get fuc*** up)
Get fuc*** up (get fuc*** up)
Get fuc*** up (get fuc*** up)

Iconz, comedy baby, get funked up
Get tow up (get fuc*** up)
Let's go (get fuc*** up)
Fo sho (get fuc*** up)
Uhu (get fuc*** up)
C'mon (get fuc*** up)
Iconz (get fuc*** up)
Street money what (get fuc*** up)
The comedy baby (get fuc*** up)
That's right c'mon
Get fuc*** up (get fuc*** up) that's right
Get fuc*** up (get fuc*** up) the comedy nigga
Get fuc*** up (get fuc*** up) iconz nigga
Get fuc*** up (get fuc*** up) street money nigga
Get fuc*** up (get fuc*** up) where ya at huh?
Get fuc*** up (get fuc*** up) where ya at huh?
Get fuc*** up (get fuc*** up) where my dawgs huh?
Get fuc*** up (get fuc*** up) where my bitches huh?
Yo, c'mon
Street money
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The comedy
Runnin shit (get fuc*** up)
2000 (get fuc*** up, get fuc*** up)
Uhh, uhh (get fuc*** up)
Where ya at? ( get fuc*** up)
Nigga's where ya at? (get fuc*** up)
Bitches where ya