Get It Up Songtext
von Telly Mac

Damn, I just fucked up the sack, man
Gotta get it up!

Man, I just ran off with the sack
Gotta get it up, gotta get it up
I just fucked up the pack
Gotta get it up, gotta get it up
Kentucky Derby with the money
Gotta get it up, gotta get it up
(Bow, grow) got ′em runnin'
Gotta get it up, gotta get it up, get it up (yup)

Get it up, get it up (woo!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
(Plug!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
Get it up, get it up (woo!)


I′m hustlin' rap just like crack
Straight to the stacks, I'm all about that
Sent a few packs, spent a few racks
Blew it in a week, make it all back
Trap house boomin′, spot jumpin′ like Jordan
And my sacks like Santa, so I'm ′bout to make a fortune (yeah)

Get it up, get it up, get it up, get it up, get it up
Get right back (get Right Back)
For a loss, take a loss, bounce back, like a boss
Yes, I'm just like that
All work, no play
So we trap worldwide
Outside all night, and I′m trappin' all day!

Man, I just ran off with the sack
Gotta get it up, gotta get it up
I just fucked up the pack
Gotta get it up, gotta get it up
Kentucky Derby with the money
Gotta get it up, gotta get it up
(Bow, grow) got ′em runnin'
Gotta get it up, gotta get it up, get it up (yup)


Get it up, get it up (woo!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
(Plug!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
Get it up, get it up (woo!)

If I fall off, I get right back
Ball hard, just like that
Hustle up and double up
Yo' bubble up off of that pack
Flippin′ stacks like flapjacks
Sip some syrup and sellin′ that work
Purple flowers, the world is ours
Got enough, I could get rich in hours

Money, powder, power, and pussy, you gotta have it
Fake if you hate, but straight if you relatin' to my habits
My boss status above average, you can′t pass it
Pure dope off the scale, Saran Wrap it in plastic

Man, I just ran off with the sack
Gotta get it up, gotta get it up
I just fucked up the pack
Gotta get it up, gotta get it up
Kentucky Derby with the money
Gotta get it up, gotta get it up
(Bow, grow) got 'em runnin′
Gotta get it up, gotta get it up, get it up (yup)

Get it up, get it up (woo!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
(Plug!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
Get it up, get it up (woo!)

(Yeah!) I just ran off with the pack and now I'm in the wind
On my DJ Khaled shit, ′cause all I do is win (all I do is win!)
Runnin' laps 'round tracks
In the trap house droppin′ off packs
I′m countin' up stacks
I bet a hater can′t imagine that (imagine that)
Your team fell off, and we on
Now we on, we on
Your sack low, and my sack right, I re-up, re-up (re-up, re-up)
Like Stevie Wonder and Ray Charles, y'all boys can′t see us
No city folk gun stores, nah, y'all niggas can′t be us

Man, I just ran off with the sack
Gotta get it up, gotta get it up
I just fucked up the pack
Gotta get it up, gotta get it up
Kentucky Derby with the money
Gotta get it up, gotta get it up
(Bow, grow) got 'em runnin'
Gotta get it up, gotta get it up, get it up (yup)

Get it up, get it up (woo!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
(Plug!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
Get it up, get it up (go!)
Get it up, get it up (woo!)