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    "Get It On" Lyrics


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    Yellow City Benzino

    23 inches on the ride when we get it on
    honey look I'm really ride we should get it on
    got my people on the side we should get it on
    let's chill tonight we gon get it on
    23 inches on the ride when we get it
    honey look I'm really ride we should get it on
    got my people on the side we shoudl get it on
    let's chill tonight we gon get it on

    Shorty lookin high when she takin it
    on the floor lookin right when she shakin it
    bartender get the ice start shakin it
    everybody gettin fly how you playin it
    since you wanna keep it real I'm a let you know
    got me open Ma now I don't wanna let you go
    you remind me of these honeys in the video
    get her back to the telly and it's here we go
    if the chickens on the rag we say hell no
    give her chips call a cab we say let's go
    {You nasty Ray you nasty}
    please believin it
    we had another glove shorty straight up teasin it
    stop playin Ma tell me who you leavin with
    she said Zino what you sayin who you creepin with
    thought I'd really let you know that I'm feelin it
    and if I get you to the crib then I'm killin it


    Now we in the corner takin Remy to the head
    Put the Cardiers on eyes gettin red
    you like the chain or the watch or the wood-grain frames
    switch lanes in a champagne drop
    get brains on planes in Bangkok
    Mami like them things that a man can't cop
    Mami always saying please Ray don't stop
    {Ray please don't stop}
    and the beat don't stop
    we on the scene and you already know
    Zino on the stage with a real tight flow
    six figures paid for a real tight flow
    my niggas made and they can't say no
    so shake that Ma take that Ma
    make my eyes move where your waist at Ma
    you know the don spittin nothin but nice
    ah freeze Ma please ain't nothing but ice


    (You nasty Ray you nasty you nasty Ray you nasty)

    In the DJ booth with my dawg 2-time
    smokin on a J while he play Busta Rhymes
    Hep's over there with a bunch of dimes
    we don't go to bed till the sun rise
    up in the club hands on her butt
    V.I.P. I keep Chris in my cup
    see my peeps they call state kid it up
    see that beat my beat state grit it up


    Yellow City Benzino Yellow man and we did it again

    (You nasty Ray you nasty)
    This song was submitted on March 10th, 2010 and last modified on November 28th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Earl Zero, Jonathan Michael Richman, M. Francis, M. Scott.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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