Souls of Mischief — Get the Girl Grab the Money and Run

[Verse 1: Tajai] It go one, two, three... That's the count of the amassed amounts of scrilla, house rocked! We got the killer ties and will a young lady lookin' sensuous To socialize, I sensed she was down, so she lies back wit' me 'Cause it's a natural thing, so act quickly 'Cause it's like that, we gon' be... [Verse 2: Opio] ... Out! The doe stacked and my pocket relaxed Calm, collected my scratch and a girl is attached I snatch women, make 'em collapse on they backside — that's right! When I'm finished, vanish into the night Like the Caped Crusader, can't say "Hi" to the trick Don't appreciate 'em, 'cause they just be ridin' the dick [Verse 3: A-Plus] See, we too fly to be whipped, tellin' these hoes "Step aside!" Be like "I ain't the one", but get 'em sprung when I'm erectified I bet she tried to get my doe, but no! Now I'm cautious with my cash, 'cause my dad told me so (So!) My rhyme will blow your whole foe away I know the way to freak it, so the hoes know the "A"! [Verse 4: Phesto] Today's just another day for me to get paid Invade the stage, and retreat for the shade Find me a top braid freak to get laid back But after the masquerade, I got a vast array Direct from my spectrum to select from I sex 'em, neglect 'em, then I'm on the the next one [Chorus x2] Yeah! Grab the money and run! (You got ta) Get the girl, grab the money and run! (You got ta) Get the girl, grab the money and run! (You got ta) Get the girl, grab the money! [Verse 5: A-Plus] Be dissin' you rappers 'cause I think I need to We chillin', drinkin' 80 proof liters Make you skeezers say "Ooh! Ahh!" Let ya know who crew robbed Don't wanna shoot y'all, just watch me makin' my loot Life is best to trife, strife is just some side shit, I guess Confess that my shit is fresh! [Verse 6: Tajai] We provide hits to ease your stress Which coincide with makin' "G's" So yes, you can say we've been blessed To all the women that's attractive Come holla at your folks if your tests say 'Nonreactive' Big Phes, man, come on, attack it Never leavin' in a cashless state if I'm out late [Verse 7: Phesto] Before I gravitate, I'll wait And see if MC's elaborate on somethin' they might have to say But they disarray, I watch 'em cascade To they last day and they cast away When they ass decay, a rash display under the gun Snatch the girl, grab the money and run [Verse 8: Opio] When I touch the microphone, it gets flamin' hot Niggas jumpin' out the woodworks to claim my spot I got the game locked down, bound and gagged These other niggas is magnified, they sound a drag And a bombin' effect, with the beat select Makin' women get weak in the kneeeeeees, and jet (Check, please!) [Chorus x2] Yeah! Grab the money and run! (You got ta) Get the girl, grab the money and run! (You got ta) Get the girl, grab the money and run! (You got ta) Get the girl, grab the money!