Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get It On, artist - Benzino. Date of issue: 29.08.2005
Song language: English
Get It On |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| 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) |