Red Cafe - I Get It In lyrics

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Red Cafe - I Get It In lyrics

[Intro: Omarion] + (Gucci Mane) Oh! Omarion (It's Gucci) Yeah, Song Dynasty (Burr!) Watch me get it (Gucci! Gucci!) [Verse 1: Omarion] I done cut the braids, low cut, got my grown on Had to switch the label, gettin' money money long long I be so L.A, got my Chucks and my Locs on I was M.I.A in M.I.A superman on [Bridge: Omarion] I know I got it (got it, got it), I know she on it (on it, on it) I know you see it (see it, see it), I know she want it (want it, want it) She got that Cali good (Cali good), and she kinda hood (kinda hood) She got me policing and wishing that a n***a would Cause lil' momma got her back right She be skating on it, got a n***a seeing flashlight They be tryna get her, but she holdin' on hella tight I got that act right, that's what she like [Chorus: Omarion] I get it in (I get it in), I get it in (I get it in) I get it in (I get it in), I get again and again I get it in (I get it in), I get it in (I get it in) I get it in (I get it in), I get again and again [Verse 2: Red Cafe] Shakedown! Whatelse? My city is g'd up Poppin like it's geeked up Still I put that yayo on the block until it freeze up Ballin like a sun-a-bit Get money and double it My b**hes is centerfold, and those I never cuddle with Hustle in my blood, homie i'm from New York Imma say it again, I'm from New York On the avenue, L.A. Malibu Dippin' in the Aston, the 5th up in the stash-in All my n***a's mobile, south beach jetskis Ya'll n***as is local, Metro PC Trappin on a sunny day VIP Money play Fall thru, got the club swingin like money made [Bridge] (some versions) [Chorus: Omarion] I get it in (I get it in), I get it in (I get it in) I get it in (I get it in), I get again and again I get it in (I get it in), I get it in (I get it in) I get it in (I get it in), I get again and again [Verse 3: Gucci Mane] Burr! Burr! Gucci! Burr! Gucci! Tennis shoes, Farrakhan, Louis V. carry on Gucci Mane, Gucci girl, panties she ain't wearin' none Don't want me to buy her none, man she done fired 'em Damn near broke her neck when she seen me with Omarion Double take, double take, let's go have a triple date Me, you and them twins you be with - y'all think y'all can handle me? And if I ain't putting it down right, you can cancel me I'm married to the game, so no, you can't marry me Champagne wishes, private jet kisses Shanghai, Bangkok, we overseas trippin' Pinocchio, your nose will grow, I'm smokin' dro in Tokyo A trappa but this rappin got me going places you'll never go [Chorus: Omarion] I get it in (I get it in), I get it in (I get it in) I get it in (I get it in), I get again and again I get it in (I get it in), I get it in (I get it in) I get it in (I get it in), I get again and again Hey! Omarion. Hey!