New Beat Fund - Get Up lyrics

Everybody get up, everybody get down now Can you hear me f** ya sh** up, can't break the sound now Let the kick drum beat ya to the ground now And turn around and tell em what ya found out Liquor store shades, no Ray Bans Broken frames got me looking like a Raiders fan Hear us on ya street, you know you want it Track so hard make a megaphone vomit Hey, we ain't got no money Hey, our kicks are for free All of our worries are out with the breeze Cuz we got the fund to the new beat Everybody get up, everybody get down now Can you hear me f** ya sh** up, can't break the sound now Let the kick drum beat ya to the ground now Then turn around and tell em what ya found out Everybody get up, everybody get down now Can you hear me f** ya sh** up, can't break the sound now What we got gonna make heart pound, pound Then turn around and tell em what ya found out Never gave a damn, about prom king Always in the parking lot blowing smoke rings We tried flirting, with lady luck But still we ride with the Caddy on the truck Hey, we ain't got no money Hey, our kicks are for free All of our worries are out with the breeze Cuz we got the fund to the new beat Everybody get up, everybody get down now Can you hear me f** ya sh** up, can't break the sound now Let the kick drum beat ya to the ground now Then turn around and tell em what ya found out Everybody get up, everybody get down now Can you hear me f** ya sh** up, can't break the sound now What we got gonna make heart pound, pound Then turn around and tell em what ya found out We shimmy shimmy to the sounds of the Timmy We shimmy shimmy to the sounds of the Chili We shimmy shimmy to the sounds of the Shady So come on foxy lady got me feeling all crazy