Get Right
(专辑: Ghetto Fabolous - 2001)
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh Uh huh, uh huh, oh, oh, come on Huh huh, yeah uh, yeah, uh huh, hey What, uh huh, what, uh Yeah, uh, yea, ho uh Fabolous, ho, c'mon, huh Yeah, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, come on, uh Yo, y'all gon' hear this in the
nightclubs for a
year When the
song go on, throw on, ya tight mugs or ya stares It's like bugs up in here, like thugs up in here Throw ya fingas up like you gon' snipe slugs in the
air HATAS might have a
slight grudge when I'm there See this froze on my wrist, like bugs in my ear Ladies pass through, I
might rub on her rear Pop Cris' in her face, make her wipe suds from her hair Even dykes tug on my gear, the
way I
like strud up in here Look at the
nice smuds that I
wear Drinks be flinging, minks be swinging, the
way the
pinky-ringing, Link be blinging, you think we slingin'? I
wanna see the
roof of your coupe, sitting behind ya 18 inches and up, no sitting on minors After the
club hitting a
diner Spitting the
lines, and end up in a
hotel, getting vagina, get it right [Chorus:] Ladies Rub ya tits if ya getting right (HEY!) Niggas Grab ya dicks if ya getting right (HO!) Don't be thinking bout that nigga that you wit tonite Don't be thinking bout that chick, that you wit tonite Ladies Rub ya tits if ya getting right (HEY!) Niggas Grab ya dicks if ya getting right (HO!) If getting right is the
only thing you wit tonite Ladies (HEY!) Niggas (HO!) Ma, it's hard to stop and not admit it You like the
way the
drop I
got is kitted, cops can't spot who is it You wanna stop and jot ya digits Must be how I
hop on yachts and visit, tropic spots I
did it The
top the
watch is glitted Make niggas wanna bop they knots, stop and plot to get it Like I
won't pop a
shot in fitteds I
got the
type of machine guns, that cops and swats be hitted I
wanna drop but not to hit it, stop we not committed Think we hitting shopping spots, forget it Move ya neck, rock from side to side Neva get checked, me and my glock side and side This in ya deck let it knock inside ya ride We in the
'jects of the
blocks in the
widest five Spending a
grands nuthing for 'lous (lis) You ain't got on a
badge playa, so why you handcuffing the
chicks? [Chorus] Y'all hardly see I
be 'round But when I
do, I
be, I
be down, in a
VIP lounge I
get in the
club, I
don't need ID now Bulky nig, can't even see my 3-pound You know how that kid from B-Stuy be down Y'all see my C-pound, y'all see y'all be drowned Skee-o, gotta, re-ply she down, which sheet I
meet down I
know she getting right HEY Ladies tug me when I
strut So this thug be in the
cut, taking thug b's to the
gut Rays beaming, y'all think I
be day-dreaming But I
stay scheming like, "Shortie could get it" Next screening, they see all this ice and grey gleaming They like "Damn, Shortie could get it" And I
may be crazy But I
see some ladies tonite that should be drinking my baby's baby [Chorus 2x]