what he do [2x] Get it ripe, get it right, get it tight [3x] [1st verse (Bubba Sparxxx)] Girl I don't need you, but chu need me Take it off, let
Get it ripe, get it right, get it tight Get it ripe, get it right, get it tight Get it ripe, get it right, get it tight Get it ripe, get it right, get
spit A-bi-de-a, bi-de-a, never to get free of the rear Better to get just near the mirror, ready to get near my heirs Gimme the knock and I'ma chop it
, not back like forskin Back then I kick you off the see-saw, Now you gimme it back now you roll with the rebor You might be old, but I'm stil rogile, Young but
Everywhere In the 5-0-4 New York To London All You Bithches Can Just Sit Back And Watch How Me And Puffy Own It I Get It We Get Money The Man Is Acting
change Think about her every day, we just could never get it together Hey, wish there was a better way, for me to say it But I swear on everything, I
tell Little girl you fell You grew up where young girls they grow up fast You took what you were handed and left behind what was asked But what they
anything that you want me to Love's the thing that's made us happy Love's the thing that's made us sad If we don't get back together We might lose our romance Might not get
like diamonds With long hair the same colour as amens I always wanted to wifey She the kinda girl you wanna spend your life with But, I never did get
With long hair the same color as almonds Yeah I always wanted to wife it She's the kind of girl you wanna spend your life with but I never did get a
to have models screaming get behind me E pills and Maybach's ain't gon' matter if your T.I.P. is Tiny Nevermind me, we could get knee deep in the beef
kid, when there's money involved They pack ********, ****** ****, ******* and all When me and Trife doing right together, got no choice But give us ten, like we selling white together
So very fine So happy together Imagine me and you I do but I'm thinking too much and I'm studying how they toss the dice it had to be simpler back in
is a place called home Nothin' else to do but get some clothes and pack She says she's 'bout to run away and never come back Runaway love, runaway love
back and all that you don't sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap me I never call em back, she said that y'all go together she just let me beat
talk to my girl Man, what's up with that? [ Jazzy Jeff ] What, your girl? [ The Fresh Prince ] Yeah, my girl, I heard you heard you was tryin to talk to my girl
and get blunted to death Niggaz is wack, I can?t say it plainer than that Dog you shine in the front but it rain in the back Fuck the middle 'cause the
North, South East to West (Like what baby) Don't get mad cause I'm the best at this (Like what) (Chorus) (Hevin) Get paid let's get this money-