Get Lit Kamasi Washington, George Clinton & D Smoke

[Chorus]
Let's get lit
There's some gettin' to be got with
Let's get lit
Let the gettin' get got with
'Cause when the gettin' get good, get, 'bouta get, got get, better get gone
Get lit
Supa, ha

[Verse 1: D Smoke]
Now pick your poison
We could move through this room, I know what to do, arigato
My momma skipped abortion
So I'm feelin' lucky, each day I'm up, up and ugly grindin'
'Til it's the time to unwind and get blind, drunk off that liquor
Tequila goggles just made her thicker
Ooh, she look like my new wave
You lookin' like my next best ex
That body makes me wanna get lit
Hey, that's a stretch
Now two hands high if you like pecan pie (I do)
And two hands low if you like to dance slow (Don't you?)
Now grip them hips, and don't you goddamn slip (No, don't you goddamn slip)
Can you chew gum and dip?
Are you coordinated? (Yeah)
'Cause I'm sorta faded and these hoes been recordin' lately
Ain't tryna end up in room shady
She look like my new wave
If you serve me couple drinks, can't promise I'm gon' behave
Maybe that's a good thing