Lyrics of Get up off me

Sprinkle diamonds every where every thing frosty 40 niggas 40 guns 40 glock 40s gave dat boy a close casket when they shot shorty because we fuck 1 time dat dont make u mine i guess u think that im a man cuz i wuz in her spine when u fuck my little homie every thing wuz fine were u aint the only 1 babby fall in line if u aint in my circle get from round me they call me whooda kid i think u should crown me u walk around holding hands but she wants me but when im finnish im like bitchget up off me