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Bun B
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Git In
Lyricist:Michael Crooms, Bernard Freeman, Deongelo Marquel Holmes, Jr., Eric Von Jackson
Yeah, yeah, uh, Collipark in the house Come on slick, we got Bun B (Bun B) Yeah, Ying Yang Twins
Check it out, Collipark drop them beats That'll rock your world (That's right) Got Bun B and Ying Yang in this thang so Get it girl, come on
Get it, girl, get it, girl Get it, get it, get it (Girl) Get it, get it, get it, get it (Girl) Get it, get it, get it (Girl) Get it, get it Show them hoes what you workin' with
Baby gotta eat, you betta get right Magic City Monday, that's the crunk night That Patron, yeah, that nigga gut shiverin' Sight for sore eyes, these hoes be deliverin'
Pussy poppin' and shakin', bringin' home the bacon These hoes is for the takin' them clothes they mean to me The hell you waitin' on? Yo' ass betta get it These thugs in the club, you betta come on with it
Drop it, pop it, shake it, chrome lit pole Bitch gotta nigga dick sittin' on swole Losin' control off the liquor (Damn, I like the way she put that thang on a nigga)
She playin' with my mind, see the bitch is fine I can't make her mine but I could talk her down You don't hardly dance, this yo' chance Nigga leave the club with his print showin' in his pants
Get it, girl, get it, girl Get it, get it, get it (Girl) Get it, get it, get it, get it (Girl) Get it, get it, get it (Girl) Get it, get it Show them hoes what you workin' with
Damn, look at that face, look at those eyes Look at them hips, look at them thighs Got that Apple Bottom, Baby Phat 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 thang Lookin' like you finna break that thang
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com You need to lemme take that thang with me back to the pad 'Cause when I put in on ya, I betcha won't be mad You know I go hard then I go deep And it's all night long, we don't need no sleep
I have you doin' things that your last man couldn't Lick the lollipop while I play with the pudding Yeah, you said you wouldn't, I knew you would Don't be scared, it's all good, go on, get it
Get it, girl, get it, girl Get it, get it, get it (Girl) Get it, get it, get it, get it (Girl) Get it, get it, get it (Girl) Get it, get it Show them hoes what you workin' with
Drop it down low hoe, shake that shit Get fucked for a little, get loose with it bitch Stay dumb if you really want some Get your ass on the flo' and get crunk
Monte Compton go? Too expensive Get your ass on the floor Carly poppin' that pussy and gettin' it low I gotta 10, 20, 30, 40, 50 dollar bill So yo' ass can get crunk, show me all yo' skills
Keep it real, even though I know you a lady Keep it still in the booty, all naked, shake it Hold back freak, no, show me what you got then Then shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
Shake it, shake it, shake it for a hot tip Clit get fucked, lemme see ya head split Bounce your ass up and down like you ridin' on a dick I came to the club to put some money in your rump So get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it girl
Get it, girl, get it, girl Get it, get it, get it (Girl) Get it, get it, get it, get it (Girl) Get it, get it, get it (Girl) Get it, get it Show them hoes what you workin' with
Get it, girl, get it, girl Get it, get it, get it (Girl) Get it, get it, get it, get it (Girl) Get it, get it, get it (Girl) Get it, get it Show them hoes what you workin' with
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