Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Let's Get It On, artist - Smooth Jazz Sax Instrumentals. Album song Romantic Smooth Jazz, Vol. 2, in the genre
Date of issue: 20.06.2014
Record label: Mark Maxwell
Song language: English
Let's Get It On |
If you got Jack in your cup, go raise it up |
If you ain’t got enough, go fill it up |
I’m gonna chase this whiskey with Patrón |
I want a girl on my lap and a Jägerbomb |
I’m coming in hot, you heard me |
And I’mma make it rain on the girl who serves me |
I’ll drink a fifth of Vodka till it’s gone |
And if it feels so good, then it can’t be wrong |
I’m coming in hot, you heard me |
And we be taking shots, and if not, you’re nerdy |
We only leave a pre-party to go party some more |
I’m already shitfaced before I walk in the door |
This girl’s rubbing on my leg, I’ve never met her before |
And now she’s making her way down to my gentleman’s sword |
It might be the drugs talking or the shots of Patrón |
But these bitches look like models, and they’re ready to bone |
I’ll take 'em back to my parents' house, we’ll be Home Alone |
I’ll slap them chicks and have 'em yelling like Macaulay Culkin |
She’s tearing it up, yeah, she’s dancing her ass off |
This girl’s like a Mac the way she’s riding my laptop |
I’m trying to get my rocks off, so don’t try to cock-block |
Or I’ll grab my sawed-off, and I’ll blow your cock off |
You know we drink so much, we getting drunk for weeks |
We drink so much Goose, we turning into geese |
Me and my crew fly the V through VIP |
These bitches play my skin flute like they’re Kenny G |
I’m gonna chase this whiskey with Patrón |
I want a girl on my lap and a Jägerbomb |
I’m coming in hot, you heard me |
And I’mma make it rain on the girl who serves me |
I’ll drink a fifth of Vodka till it’s gone |
And if it feels so good, then it can’t be wrong |
I’m coming in hot, you heard me |
And we be taking shots, and if not, you’re nerdy |
If you got Jack in your cup, go raise it up |
If you ain’t got enough, go fill it up |
If you had too much, don’t throw it up |
And if you ain’t got shit, throw your hands up |
Get gone with it, there’s nothing wrong with it |
Take shots, don’t stop, sing along with it |
I wanna feel you bounce, girl, go up and down |
Take shots, won’t stop till I’m passing out |
So girl, get down, you can have more |
And you can shake your hips around on my man sword |
You’re gonna have to rock this house, I’m your landlord |
So let your sweat drip down on the dance floor |
I ain’t trying to go home with nolla, nolla |
We can hit the dance floor when you wanna, wanna |
Girl, you know you’re feeling me so holla, holla |
'Cause everyone compared to me is nada, nada |
Okay, dawg, this has gone on for way long |
Can’t quit my day job till I’m played on K-ROQ |
It’s chaos, I’m in the club with my shades on |
And I’m about to Smack That like I’m Akon |
I’m gonna chase this whiskey with Patrón |
I want a girl on my lap and a Jägerbomb |
I’m coming in hot, you heard me |
And I’mma make it rain on the girl who serves me |
I’ll drink a fifth of Vodka till it’s gone |
And if it feels so good, then it can’t be wrong |
I’m coming in hot, you heard me |
And we be taking shots, and if not, you’re nerdy |
If you got Jack in your cup, go raise it up |
If you ain’t got enough, go fill it up |
If you had too much, don’t throw it up |
And if you ain’t got shit, throw your hands up |
If you got Jack in your cup, go raise it up |
If you ain’t got enough, go fill it up |
If you had too much, don’t throw it up |
And if you ain’t got shit, throw your hands up |
I’m gonna chase this whiskey with Patrón |
I want a girl on my lap and a Jägerbomb |
I’m coming in hot, you heard me |
And I’mma make it rain on the girl who serves me |
I’ll drink a fifth of Vodka till it’s gone |
And if it feels so good, then it can’t be wrong |
I’m coming in hot, you heard me |
And we be taking shots, and if not, you’re nerdy |
If you got Jack in your cup, go raise it up |
If you ain’t got enough, go fill it up |
If you had too much, don’t throw it up |
And if you ain’t got shit, throw your hands up |