Git Up

Git up off ya ass n move ya feet
Baby I came ta party n groove da beat
Work all day and I play all night
All da ladies say "that's my life"
Go on shake ya ass
Wit'cha champagne glass
Hit tha flo'
Drop it low
Baby give'em a show
Do da high heel stomp
While ya shakin' ya rump
Get'em crunk
Off ya trunk
Baby give'em da funk
30 shots of Patron got us all feelin' drunk
Like the way they jiggle when ya move to da beat
Baby let me see ya wiggle dat ass to da beat git up

Short black fat white skinny or tall
Papa don't discriminate he like'em all
But baby girl do it feel as good as it look
Can I take ya to da hood can I give ya da hook
Introduce ya to da life of a hustla
Show ya how every night it's a bubble up
Ice cold brandy and snow candy
Damn sho handy and so dandy
Freak of da week
So I know ya in heat
Hot n classy
Like it hot n nasty
Take ya to da weed spot
And play wit'cha g-spot git up



Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Brown
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