Get Right

[Hook] Ma, don't waste you're time

You with the wrong dude if you waitin' in line

Talkin' that [?] shit, soon to blow

We ain't mad at you girl, you don't know

Look, don't let life stress you out

Tell me where you going, let me [?] you out

Check the boards ma, we put up numbers

Come on, let's get right for the summer [Verse 1: Chuck Inglish]

Hair cut, car washed

And I'm Nautica'd out to the socks

Fortune 500

CEOs on the yacht

We don't talk about cash, we talk about stocks

Down in Miami, this is where it gets hot

I ain't there for them

Heat though,

I'm here on the beach

The boats and the seats

The boats and the girls and the birds and the bees

We'll be here all week

We made a few songs, you might read about me in your new magazine

Bada-boom, bada-bing homie

Need a loan, bad credit need funding

If I go to the club,

I ain't gotta spend nothing

They got a table ready like "I hear Chuck's coming"

Impalas down south like "I think a trucks running"

Five more

Os sound like a nice budget

And five more of those, put 'em in a ice bucket [Hook] [Verse 2: Sir Michael Rocks]

You on the fence now

You said you like who?

You never tried what?

But you would like to

You goddam right you got a right to the high life

We in a elephant grey

BMW M-1 The inside color of them some

Come ride with a nigga to the corner we been one

These rap niggas line out their salary income

I started rap team, but all of that cream

That'd be harder than a gang member bat swing

A part of me wanna give you my last name

The other half of me wanna smash like a crash dummy

A lotta gold like a rap mummy

Got goals you supposed to live up to

Whole lotta hoes sayin' "Yo Mike, I wanna fuck you"

Little niggas sayin' "Yo Mike what you been up to?"

Man, I'm just trying to stand out like a buck, too [Hook]