Song | Get Right - Album Version (Explicit) |
Artist | Bubba Sparxxx |
Album | Dark Days, Bright Nights |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Get your ass up.. get your ass up.. get your ass up.. | |
I hear your car keys jinglin, go 'head and crank it up | |
Spent a thousand on the liquor but tonight it ain't enough | |
Cause this town is full of drankers and they all hang with us | |
Grabbed betty by the arm, told her man, "stay in touch" | |
We takin this one all the way from athens to virginia | |
Hit timmy for a hundred - that's the last one i'ma lend ya | |
Ol' girl wanna kick it but she not on my agenda | |
Did i ever love her? well, not that i remember | |
Twerk that, work that, betty where your purse at? | |
Snatch daddy's credit cards, here take his shirt back | |
Where the hell my car at, does anybody know? | |
If it ain't back in five, everybody gotta go | |
Ah to hell with it, y'all keep that little honda | |
I'm waitin on some beams from this bitch named yolanda | |
Y'all lookin all tired shit i'm just wakin up | |
By the way when you get up out my bed, make it up | |
[chorus: repeat 2x] | |
[t] boy take that shot [b] i'll take that shot | |
[t] girl hit tonight [b] i'll hit tonight | |
[t] boy crank this spot [b] i'll crank this spot | |
[t] girl get me right [b] i'll get you right | |
[bubba sparxxx] | |
Aight, get your ass out my bed i'm through playin | |
You wanna stay the night - what the hell is you sayin? | |
I ain't tryin to come across to you as inconsiderate | |
But momma always said if you don't love it then get rid of it | |
Besides, i got thirty dogs waitin in the yard | |
They gotta eat too girl, don't make it hard | |
I'm kinda difficult to understand at first contact | |
Offered you a beer, don't be expectin much beyond that | |
Aww shit, y'all quit, i'm winnin | |
Drownin in a pool of alcohol and i'm swimmin | |
You wanna play with me but can't last nine innings | |
Since you wanna chase, what you like, lime, lemon? | |
I'll make an open challenge tot his whole industry | |
We can do it with tequila, bourbon gin or hennessy | |
Have you butt naked pukin in a purple limousine | |
I ain't doin shit but drankin do some rappin in between | |
[chorus] | |
[timbaland] | |
We lit tonight (ain't we) | |
She gettin right (ain't she) | |
We ain't gon' stop (is we) | |
Until we all (dizzy) | |
[bubba sparxxx] | |
I walked in like a star and i ain't even with timmy | |
Stop bein hard, baby girl i give plenty | |
I seem like a prick cause i got some shit in me | |
Grab your long johns, boy it's gettin a bit windy | |
You really wanna know the secret to this white pimpin? | |
Though i might love 'em, i don't really like women | |
New the next day and finally the night ended | |
Lookin back on it that shit was quite splendid | |
[chorus] - repeat 2x |
Get your ass up.. get your ass up.. get your ass up.. | |
I hear your car keys jinglin, go ' head and crank it up | |
Spent a thousand on the liquor but tonight it ain' t enough | |
Cause this town is full of drankers and they all hang with us | |
Grabbed betty by the arm, told her man, " stay in touch" | |
We takin this one all the way from athens to virginia | |
Hit timmy for a hundred that' s the last one i' ma lend ya | |
Ol' girl wanna kick it but she not on my agenda | |
Did i ever love her? well, not that i remember | |
Twerk that, work that, betty where your purse at? | |
Snatch daddy' s credit cards, here take his shirt back | |
Where the hell my car at, does anybody know? | |
If it ain' t back in five, everybody gotta go | |
Ah to hell with it, y' all keep that little honda | |
I' m waitin on some beams from this bitch named yolanda | |
Y' all lookin all tired shit i' m just wakin up | |
By the way when you get up out my bed, make it up | |
chorus: repeat 2x | |
t boy take that shot b i' ll take that shot | |
t girl hit tonight b i' ll hit tonight | |
t boy crank this spot b i' ll crank this spot | |
t girl get me right b i' ll get you right | |
bubba sparxxx | |
Aight, get your ass out my bed i' m through playin | |
You wanna stay the night what the hell is you sayin? | |
I ain' t tryin to come across to you as inconsiderate | |
But momma always said if you don' t love it then get rid of it | |
Besides, i got thirty dogs waitin in the yard | |
They gotta eat too girl, don' t make it hard | |
I' m kinda difficult to understand at first contact | |
Offered you a beer, don' t be expectin much beyond that | |
Aww shit, y' all quit, i' m winnin | |
Drownin in a pool of alcohol and i' m swimmin | |
You wanna play with me but can' t last nine innings | |
Since you wanna chase, what you like, lime, lemon? | |
I' ll make an open challenge tot his whole industry | |
We can do it with tequila, bourbon gin or hennessy | |
Have you butt naked pukin in a purple limousine | |
I ain' t doin shit but drankin do some rappin in between | |
chorus | |
timbaland | |
We lit tonight ain' t we | |
She gettin right ain' t she | |
We ain' t gon' stop is we | |
Until we all dizzy | |
bubba sparxxx | |
I walked in like a star and i ain' t even with timmy | |
Stop bein hard, baby girl i give plenty | |
I seem like a prick cause i got some shit in me | |
Grab your long johns, boy it' s gettin a bit windy | |
You really wanna know the secret to this white pimpin? | |
Though i might love ' em, i don' t really like women | |
New the next day and finally the night ended | |
Lookin back on it that shit was quite splendid | |
chorus repeat 2x |
Get your ass up.. get your ass up.. get your ass up.. | |
I hear your car keys jinglin, go ' head and crank it up | |
Spent a thousand on the liquor but tonight it ain' t enough | |
Cause this town is full of drankers and they all hang with us | |
Grabbed betty by the arm, told her man, " stay in touch" | |
We takin this one all the way from athens to virginia | |
Hit timmy for a hundred that' s the last one i' ma lend ya | |
Ol' girl wanna kick it but she not on my agenda | |
Did i ever love her? well, not that i remember | |
Twerk that, work that, betty where your purse at? | |
Snatch daddy' s credit cards, here take his shirt back | |
Where the hell my car at, does anybody know? | |
If it ain' t back in five, everybody gotta go | |
Ah to hell with it, y' all keep that little honda | |
I' m waitin on some beams from this bitch named yolanda | |
Y' all lookin all tired shit i' m just wakin up | |
By the way when you get up out my bed, make it up | |
chorus: repeat 2x | |
t boy take that shot b i' ll take that shot | |
t girl hit tonight b i' ll hit tonight | |
t boy crank this spot b i' ll crank this spot | |
t girl get me right b i' ll get you right | |
bubba sparxxx | |
Aight, get your ass out my bed i' m through playin | |
You wanna stay the night what the hell is you sayin? | |
I ain' t tryin to come across to you as inconsiderate | |
But momma always said if you don' t love it then get rid of it | |
Besides, i got thirty dogs waitin in the yard | |
They gotta eat too girl, don' t make it hard | |
I' m kinda difficult to understand at first contact | |
Offered you a beer, don' t be expectin much beyond that | |
Aww shit, y' all quit, i' m winnin | |
Drownin in a pool of alcohol and i' m swimmin | |
You wanna play with me but can' t last nine innings | |
Since you wanna chase, what you like, lime, lemon? | |
I' ll make an open challenge tot his whole industry | |
We can do it with tequila, bourbon gin or hennessy | |
Have you butt naked pukin in a purple limousine | |
I ain' t doin shit but drankin do some rappin in between | |
chorus | |
timbaland | |
We lit tonight ain' t we | |
She gettin right ain' t she | |
We ain' t gon' stop is we | |
Until we all dizzy | |
bubba sparxxx | |
I walked in like a star and i ain' t even with timmy | |
Stop bein hard, baby girl i give plenty | |
I seem like a prick cause i got some shit in me | |
Grab your long johns, boy it' s gettin a bit windy | |
You really wanna know the secret to this white pimpin? | |
Though i might love ' em, i don' t really like women | |
New the next day and finally the night ended | |
Lookin back on it that shit was quite splendid | |
chorus repeat 2x |