David John Buchanan - Get 'Em Girls lyrics

I don't need a runway I got all my Get em' Girls I got all my Get em' Girls I can cat, walk my way to the front page I got all my Get em' girls I got all my Get em' girls I got all my Get em' girls (Watcha get em girl, I'mma swing my hips this way) I got all my get em' Girls, you can call em' prada heels I don't need a runway to walk it out the spine of it And I got a hundred bags, different colors come see Gucci, alligators, call em' crocodile Dundee Now take it to the floor I'm sayin' hello You ain't tips, got em' flying like a sparrow Get em' outta twos, like they know I were stilettos Fresh Jimmy Choos, got em' pointing like a narrow Chorus: I don't need a runway I got all my Get em' Girls I got all my Get em' Girls I can cat, walk my way to the front page I got all my Get em' Girls I got all my Get em' Girls I got all my Get em' Girls (Watcha get em' girl, I'mma swing my hips this way) Bridge Get em' Girl And back and rock, and back, back rock And back and rock, and back, back rock And back and rock, and back, back rock And back and rock Now go and strike a pose Let me see you in the pearly mama Dress goin' like your Marilyn Munroe (uh uh, uh uh) (Now go and strike a pose) There rang with the fur around it No stopping me with the fur around me Click, click the alarm in the Maserati Click, click from my hears is the matters money Click, click goes the camera's from the paparazzi I'm the sh**, you can ask the whole world about me I don't need a runway I got all my Get em' Girls I got all my Get em' Girls I can cat, walk my way to the front page I got all my Get em' Girls I got all my Get em' Girls I got all my Get em' g-g get em' girls I got all my Get em' g-g get em' girls I got all my Get em' Girls I got all my Get em' Girls I got all my Get em' Girls Get em' Girl And back and rock, and back, back rock And back and rock, and back, back rock And back and rock, and back, back rock And back and rock High heels are every woman's fame I don't know what I'd to without em' Right now I feel so on display The camera's flash And everyone's asking where you get em' girl Snoop Dogg: You can tell ‘em that you got ‘em from the boss dog I got to hook up, look up and let the rain fall Impressin' ya, dressin' ya, neva stressin' ya Instant message ya “go get ‘em, Jessica” Is it possible, pop a bottle, we'll slide away? We're on all fours, with no clothes and hide away Then I walk ya down the runway of success Playin' in your head: just shoes and s** It's erotic Shooty that shawty Grab a harmony, oh baby, you got it Tell you the truth I dip the whip Then flip the script We'll go hip to hip Don't rock the boat, just play you're role Watch your legs, now polish your toes Flip your hair, now you're right You're wonderful, marvelous, out of sight Jessica Mauboy: I don't need a runway I got all my Get em' Girls I got all my Get em' Girls I can cat, walk my way to the front page I got all my Get em' Girls I got all my Get em' Girls I got all my Get em', get em' ,get em', get em' I got all my Get em' Girls I got all my Get em' Girls I got all my Get em' Girls I got all my Get em' Girls I got all my Get em' Girls I got all my get em', get em', get em', GIRL Snoop Dogg: Yeah, Jessica baby I just gotta let you know You got on them Get em' Girls, and you really get it Get it Girl Yeah Get it, get it, get it Get em' Girl Get it