Get In There

[Intro: Real Boston Richey]

Yeah

Richey Rich

Uh, fuck

Uh, uh (DDot cold as a motherfucker, on God)

[Verse 1: Real Boston Richey]

10K on some Cartier frames, that's how I see shit

Lil' bitch, stay in your lane, too much motion, I'll leave you seasick

Crackers be on my page, they say Lil Richey still trappin' the green shit

See my opp, I got him, load up, spray, I don't need no beam, bitch

Lil' bitch thought I was drippin' Chanel, I'm drippin' Celine, bitch

I can't buy you no more nails, you ain't treat me like I'm a king, bitch

I ain't Lucci, bitch, I can't wish you well, wake up out that dream, bitch

This a P spot, she can't come through if we can't run the bitch

Can't lie, I feel bad, these niggas be out here dyin' with they guns and shit

I don't care if she got some ass or thе bitch too bad, can't trust a bitch

Fly to LA to do some promos and buy some bags, that hustler shit

Niggas bе goin' out sad, they wanna pay the bitch rent, niggas on sucker shit, yeah

Get some head in rush hour, my Chris Tucker shit

Men In Black when it's time to go spin, nigga, it's fuck a bitch

I take that back 'cause when it's time for me to spend, she gon' love the jit

Bitches be gettin' that makeup on my designer, I can't even hug a bitch

Niggas don't think we really be puttin' it down, tell them niggas come fuck with this

I done seen a nigga get put in the ground and he ain't even have a switch

I was holdin' it down, takin' care of my sister kids 'fore I had a jit

Catch a stain and call it pound town, nigga lettin' that hammer hit

[Chorus: Real Boston Richey & GloRilla]

Get in there, get in there (That hammer hit)

Uh, get in there, get in there (That hammer hit)

Uh, uh, get in there, get in there

Come here, ho

Get in there, get in there (That hammer hit)

Make my youngin load up and catch a stain, tell him to get in there

Catch my bitch outside, tell her to go home, bitch, go get in there (Uh)

Catch my bitch outside, get in the car, bitch, go'n, get in there

Too many bad bitches in the black truck, all these hoes can't fit in there

Go'n, get in there

Go'n, get in there (Come here, bitch)

Go'n, get in there (GloRilla)

Go'n, get in there (On gang)

[Verse 2: GloRilla & Real Boston Richey]

Tricks are for bad bitches, we love niggas that pay for shit (Yeah)

All my niggas older than me, I don't fuckin' play with kids (Uh-uh)

Got a smart-ass mouth, but it's some good-ass pussy come with it (Ayy)

Get in there, go dumb with it (Woo), might just let you cum in it (On God)

Get a nigga high, he gon' get freaky off them beans and Yerks (Ugh)

I be ready to get down on one knee, a nigga make me squirt (On gang)

Petty bitch, I'll cut a nigga off for wearin' a sleeveless shirt (Bitch)

Might just take a rapper down, go text him like I need a verse (Come here)

I'm a real gangster, baby, shit gon' be in me forever

Fucked him up when I walked in and put my Glock up on the dresser (Yeah)

All these niggas ran through, I don't think none of 'em special (Hah)

Here go one of these hoes callin' me right now for some pussy (Woo)

(Ayy, ayy)

Yeah, thumb in my butt (Ooh, ooh)

Ooh, you turnin' me up

Come here, bitch (Woo, woo)

That shit tough, ain't it? (Yeah, nigga)

You finna nut, ain't it? (On gang, haha)

[Chorus: Real Boston Richey]

Get in there, get in there (That hammer hit)

Uh, get in there, get in there (That hammer hit)

Uh, uh, get in there, get in there (Come here)

Come here, ho

Get in there, get in there (That hammer hit)

Make my youngin load up and catch a stain, tell him to get in there

Catch my bitch outside, tell her to go home, bitch, go get in there (Uh)

Catch my bitch outside, get in the car, bitch, go'n, get in there

Too many bad bitches in the black truck, all these hoes can't fit in there

Go'n, get in there

Go'n, get in there (Come here, bitch)

Go'n, get in there

Go'n, get in there