Bun B
Im’ma Get It
[Chorus: Paul Wall]
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
All day, Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
All day, Imma get it
Tryna get a meal ticket
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
All day, Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
All day, Imma get it
Tryna get a meal ticket

[Verse 1: Paul Wall]
Live from the gutter, aby, it's none other
Than the [?] butter
Fresh in living color, [?] lumber
And I'm on nothing less than 24 inches of rubber
Holding something [?] for player haters and lames
Stare at the Prada frames, 'cause balling is in my vanes
You hop out a Buic, and everybody looking strange
But pull up in a Range, and everybody know your name
The foreign outside, sitting on something leather
Letting the TV [?]
The boppers all love me, 'cause I'm fresh like [?]
And my pockets like [?]
My trunk stay bumping, like I'm driving on potholes
And my vicious wrist game is rocky like Collerato
Boppers, they tend to follow, when that lack pull up
So prepare to be amazed, by the candy and butter
[Chorus: Paul Wall]
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
All day, Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
All day, Imma get it
Tryna get a meal ticket
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
All day, Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
All day, Imma get it
Tryna get a meal ticket

[Verse 2: Bun B]
You know I'm coming live, from the land of the trill
Holding my steal, coming down candy coated, [?] diamonds up on the wheel
Got a bopper rolling with me, and she gone on them pills
[?] blue [?] know how she feel
I'm sipping on [?] and I'm buzzing
I'm blowing on banana kush, blunts by the dozen
I'm blowing with my dawgs, and blowing with my cousins
But the first one is for Pimp, oh, you thought that it wasn't?
It's UGK for life, that's the motto and the [?]
I used to be the underground [?]
We up on the top, like a flag on a mountain
On a mission for the money man, and we still counting
It's too trill in the hood, that's how I'm known
The first motherfucker with a pocket full of stones
I'm rolling with the people's champ, so you know it's on
Now get down with it or get gone
'Cause Imma get it
[Chorus: Paul Wall]
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
All day, Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
All day, Imma get it
Tryna get a meal ticket
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
All day, Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
All day, Imma get it
Tryna get a meal ticket

[Verse 3: Kid Sister]
I'm from [?]
If you know Kid Sister, well then you know that Imma get it
[?] so Imma chew it up [?]
[?] come and get it
[?]
[?] the rithem is gonna get ya
Baby I'm a [?] like it's riding on ryms
[?] sicker than [?] take a chill pill
And I'm [?] till the wheels fall off
[?] I'm cutting all these haters off
On my 95 [?] so Imma lay them up
Shake them, shake them off, you grinding, you ain't taking off
I do my [?] I take it to the sky
These haters wonder why I never [?] never die
I keep [?], keep regulating
[?] they up in the Lambo, [?] vacation
'Cause Imma get it
[Chorus: Paul Wall]
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
All day, Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
All day, Imma get it
Tryna get a meal ticket
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
All day, Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
Imma Imma get it
All day, Imma get it
Tryna get a meal ticket