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Texty: Bun B. Git In.

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

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