Lyrics Gettin Tho'd - YG , Paul Wall , Kid Ink
Paul
Wall
& Kid
Ink:
I
be
gettin'
tho'd,
I
be
gettin'
tho'd
I
be
gettin'
tho'd,
I
be
gettin'
tho'd,
man
I
be
gettin'
tho'd
I
be
gettin'
tho'd,
I
be
gettin'
tho'd
I
be
gettin'
tho'd,
I
be
gettin'
tho'd,
man
I
be
gettin'
tho'd
(Thoooo
ooh
ooh
oh'd)
Don't
take
too
long
with
my
drink
(Thoooo
ooh
ooh
oh'd)
Don't
take
too
long
with
my
drink
Paul
Wall:
Po'
up,
I
be
gettin'
muddy
Got
that
act
right,
on
deck
buddy
Gotta
power
up,
double
cup,
yeah
you
know
what's
up
Hold
up,
don't
mind
me,
I'm
gettin'
money
Codeine
got
me
leanin'
like
a
kickstand
Vodka
and
cran'
with
a
xan'
I'm
gettin'?
Mixin'
up
the
drank,
rollin'
up
the
stank
I
be
gettin'
bank,
when
it
comes
to
gettin'
tho'd,
I'm
the
man
Two
cups,
two
hands,
I
call
that
a
four
way
Ridin'
with
a
throw
away,
hater
I
don't
play
Swisher
full
of
hay,
gettin'
pay,
tho'd
everyday
I'm
loaded,
you
can
see
it
in
my
face
Kid
Ink:
Okay,
tell
me
where
the
waitress
Tryin'
get
a
tip,
need
a
cup
in
my
hand
Uh,
you
know
we
tho'd
off
a
pitcher
Groupies
tryin'
to
get
a
picture
for
their
instagram
Wait,
I
got
a
table
in
the
back
They
ain't
wanna
let
me
in
with
a
hat,
but
I
walk
right
through
Now,
came
'bout
twenty
deep,
couple
of
'em
had
fake
I.D.s
But
I
got
the
whole
crew
in
Criss-cross
on
the
couch,
I
ain't
gonna
leave
'til
they
kick
a
nigga
out
After
that,
the
party
at
the
house
Tryin'
to
catch
up,
we
out
the
park
I
be
gettin'
tho'd,
I
be
gettin'
hoes
I
be
at
the
jeweler
with
some
cash,
gettin'
gold
All
bro's
ain't
bro's
Some
of
y'all
done
told,
I
done
gave
y'all
shit
So
some
of
y'all
owe
Rock
on
my
pinky,
my
white
girl
dinky
Fucked
my
bitch
raw,
then
nutted
on
her
chi-chis
Got
Fendi
on
my
belt,
got
Fendi
on
my
shoes?
all
my
homies
with
the
noose
Uh,
nigga
I'm
a
gang
banger
All
my
homies
dry
their
clothes
outside
on
a
hanger
Uh,
nigga
I
be
gettin'
tho'd,
bitch
so
bad
put
a
ring
on
her
toes
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