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