Bun B - Git It lyrics

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Bun B - Git It lyrics

Yeah (Yeah) Uh Colli Park in the house Slick we got Bun B (Bun B) Ying Yang Twins Check it out Colli Park drop them beats that'll rock ya world (Thats Right) We Got Bun B and Ying Yang in this thang so get get get get get get it girl Get It Get It Get It Girl (x 4) Get it girl (scratched up) Show them hoes wat u workin with Baby gotta eat You better get right Magic City, Monday, thats the crunk night That Petrone get a n***a gut shiverin Sight for sore eyes these hoes be deliverin p**y poppin and shakin bringin home the bacon These hoes is for the takin no clothes that mean they naked What the hell you waitin on your a** better get it These girls in the club you better come on with it Drop it, Pop It, Shake it, roll it whoa b**h got a n***a dick sittin on swoll loosin control off the liquor DAMN I like the way she put that thing on a n***a She playin with my mind see the b**h is fine I can't make her mine but i could drop a dime You want her to dance, this your chance n***a leave the club with his print showin in his pants Chorus Damn! look at that face look at those eyes look at them hips look at them thighs Got that apple bottom, baby fat top Baby girl you a bad mother (boy stop) Girl i ain't trippin and i ain't hatin but i been watchin and i been waitin like the way that you shake that thing lookin like you finna break that thing You need to let me take that thing with me back to the pad Coz when i put it on you betchya won't be mad You know i go hard then i go deep And its all night long we don't need no sleep Have you doin things that your last man couldn't Lick the lolly pop while i play with the puddin (YEAH) You said you wouldn't, i knew you would don't be scared, its all good, go, get it Chorus Drop it down low hoe shake that sh** GET CRUNK for a n***a get loose with it b**h Go DUMB If he really want some get your a** on the floor and get crunk money comes and goes so its best you get your a** on the floor Start poppin that p**y and then gettin it low Got 10 20 30 40 50 dollar bills So your a** get crunk show me all of your sk**s Keep it real even tho i know ur a lady You Still in the booty club naked shake it Hold that sh** girl show me what you got there Jaga Jaga Jaga Jaga Jaga for a hot tip b**h get crunk let me see you hit a split Bop your a** up and down like you ridin on a dick I came to the club to put some money in your world so get it get it get it get it get it get it girl Chorus Get It Girl Get It Girl Get it get it get it Get It Girl Get It Girl Show them hoes wat u workin with