Lyric When I Get Out
[TQ]
Been in here about a year
Never thought the game would take me under
I m bout to get my first tear
While I m sittin in my sell I wonder
What are you doin outside
Are givin all my ass up
You a dime so niggaz won t pass up
[Ericka]
Wait a minute nigga betta back up
I told you long time ago
I ll always have your back
And you see I m still comin off wit half them checks
So why you trippin
Ain t gotta worry bout nobody
Gettin up in your stuff
Soon as the jury said guilty
I closed it up
Bought you new bible wit a blunt in it
Already rolled up
Between Numbers and Dueteromy
That where you ll find me
[TQ]
Don t mind me
I m feenin baby
I want some ass real bad
Locked up wit all of these hard legs
Scrapin daily, I miss my baby, I m goin crazy
Gotta get out of this place can t you help me
Chorus:
[TQ] - How can you love me
[Ericka] - Somebody s gotta do it
[TQ] - It s gotta be hard
[Ericka] - Ain t really nothin to it
[TQ] - But you make me happy
[Ericka] - Boy you never should of had no doubt
Can t wait til you get out
[TQ] - When I get out
[Ericka] - I already told you
[TQ] - I guess I didn t believe it
[Ericka] - You spent all of your time
[TQ] - Fucked up and gettin weeded
[Ericka] - But you make me happy
[TQ] - So I m sittin here countin dayz down
Can t wait til I get out
[Ericka] - When you get out
[TQ]
Things can get back to the way they used to be
You and me in the cromed out E
Bumpin bone thugz
Got the pedel to the floor
We dippin , kinda high and trippin
Yo shit is finga lickin
[Ericka]
Wait a minute
I really miss ya
So don t get me started
Sweatin to bumpin and grindin right throught these bars yeah
Got a little somethin to help ya make
Just picture me naked
Can t feel your body and I hate it goin crazy
Gotta get my mind off this
Bout to go to the mall buy an outfit
[TQ]
Don t spend all my loochie
Gon be pissed
And that s no bullshit
[Ericka]
Now who in the hell do you think that ya talkin to
See I m the woman in the world
Who would put up wit you
[TQ]
Got 72 mo dayz in here
And feels like 20 years
Can t smoke, can t drink no beer
Can t get no ass in here
So when I finally come home
It s goin be on
Cause I ll be lickin and kissin and stickin
Baby all week long
Chorus
(Repeat til end)
Been in here about a year
Never thought the game would take me under
I m bout to get my first tear
While I m sittin in my sell I wonder
What are you doin outside
Are givin all my ass up
You a dime so niggaz won t pass up
[Ericka]
Wait a minute nigga betta back up
I told you long time ago
I ll always have your back
And you see I m still comin off wit half them checks
So why you trippin
Ain t gotta worry bout nobody
Gettin up in your stuff
Soon as the jury said guilty
I closed it up
Bought you new bible wit a blunt in it
Already rolled up
Between Numbers and Dueteromy
That where you ll find me
[TQ]
Don t mind me
I m feenin baby
I want some ass real bad
Locked up wit all of these hard legs
Scrapin daily, I miss my baby, I m goin crazy
Gotta get out of this place can t you help me
Chorus:
[TQ] - How can you love me
[Ericka] - Somebody s gotta do it
[TQ] - It s gotta be hard
[Ericka] - Ain t really nothin to it
[TQ] - But you make me happy
[Ericka] - Boy you never should of had no doubt
Can t wait til you get out
[TQ] - When I get out
[Ericka] - I already told you
[TQ] - I guess I didn t believe it
[Ericka] - You spent all of your time
[TQ] - Fucked up and gettin weeded
[Ericka] - But you make me happy
[TQ] - So I m sittin here countin dayz down
Can t wait til I get out
[Ericka] - When you get out
[TQ]
Things can get back to the way they used to be
You and me in the cromed out E
Bumpin bone thugz
Got the pedel to the floor
We dippin , kinda high and trippin
Yo shit is finga lickin
[Ericka]
Wait a minute
I really miss ya
So don t get me started
Sweatin to bumpin and grindin right throught these bars yeah
Got a little somethin to help ya make
Just picture me naked
Can t feel your body and I hate it goin crazy
Gotta get my mind off this
Bout to go to the mall buy an outfit
[TQ]
Don t spend all my loochie
Gon be pissed
And that s no bullshit
[Ericka]
Now who in the hell do you think that ya talkin to
See I m the woman in the world
Who would put up wit you
[TQ]
Got 72 mo dayz in here
And feels like 20 years
Can t smoke, can t drink no beer
Can t get no ass in here
So when I finally come home
It s goin be on
Cause I ll be lickin and kissin and stickin
Baby all week long
Chorus
(Repeat til end)
