Imma Get It - Tommie, Spice

Bitch sit back watch me get that money

Couple million, bank books cah done it

Ain’t no Bonnie and Clyde, it’s a Spice and Tommie

Roll out not a care with the top down

Dutty girl every hater go drop down

Pum pum fat ina my shorts like one pound

Bottle pon bottle watch me shut this club down

You bitches ain’t next

Sitting home watch my grand Rolex

Me a one little girl I chase them cheques

Big batty girl straight from the jet to the jet

Excuse you bitch we grind for this money

And these broke niggas can’t get none from me

They say me a rude girl and don’t take a shit

Lay a nigga down if he don’t run

When I roll to him now

I put my pussy on his hunnids

Bitch is Usain Bolt when I’m running to this money

Never take what is left

Bitches on top

Wanna pop p makin' niggas confide

I’m like 'Bitch stop living on my timeline'

I’am all about the letter B with a dolla' sign

While you sleep with that nigga for some likkle coin

Life want rearrange

Body wan' redefine

Pose for the bloodclart camera

Me clean and come out

Instagram bad gyal I know type shits all 'bout

See me inna real life you affi shut up your mouth

Me money loud

Your bag dry like it a go thru the drought

While you make memes

Bitch I make moves

Looking like a star got stalls on my ceiling

This a ray of hope

You ain’t gotta pray for

Sittin' on his face

Head bussing like I’m Draco

I never let him stay tho

I send him on way

Know he rookie so this pussy what he chase for

Honey you’re a dash

Money all flash

Spending life savings on some shit on a bag in cash

Moving across the state line just to see my waistline

When he eat this pussy only time we ever facetime

Rude boy got a few boys on my chair

Yardie in Jamaica said he feelin' me like real

I be taking trips while you bitches taking L’s

Cheques in the mail

You better watch your male

Or I’ll send him home broke with your bill money missing

Me and Spice making real money bitches

Imma get it

Imma get it

Imma get it

Pop that ass drop down if you with it

Imma get it

Imma get it

Imma get it

Pop that ass drop down if you with it

Imma get it

Imma get it

Imma get it

Pop that ass drop down if you with it

Imma get it (Imma)

Imma get it (Imma)

Imma get it (Imma)

Pop that ass drop down if you with it

Straight out of Jamaica

Me stand up inna dis

Gyal deh shoes pon mi foot deh pon your wishlist

Money a fly everyday elastic band mi twist

Earring to the chain

No wait check mi wrist

See I don’t know if y’all understand me

So let me calm down speak more clearly

The things that I buy bitch wait for a fairy

Or save a couple bucks then you might just barely

Imma get it

Imma get it

Imma get it

Pop that ass drop down if you with it

Imma get it

Imma get it

Imma get it

Pop that ass drop down if you with it

Imma get it

Imma get it

Imma get it

Pop that ass drop down if you with it

Imma get it (Imma)

Imma get it (Imma)

Imma get it (Imma)

Pop that ass drop down if you with it