Get On Dis Motorcycle Lyrics
| Song | Get On Dis Motorcycle |
| Artist | Petey Pablo |
| Artist | Bubba Sparxxx |
| Album | Still Writing In My Diary: 2nd Entry |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Barrett, Mathis, Mosley | |
| AH![Females voices humming][Petey Pablo - talking] | |
| Y'all ready .. | |
| Y'all ready .. | |
| Y'all ready ..[Verse 1 - Petey Pablo] | |
| One of the illest rhymers that ever came outta | |
| Carolina, put this whole shiton the map | |
| Went back got two states, y'all crammed way to the backand brought 'em up to the where the rest of 'em at (cause I can do that) | |
| Granddaddy was real strong, daddy was in the | |
| ArmyI was a bad motherfucker, slightly retarded | |
| Mentally institutionalized, since the '85 | |
| Buildin tree houses (that the wind couldn't blow down) | |
| Look at me now, holdin it down | |
| Doin it well, | |
| I ain't triple platinum yet (but ain't gon' worry 'bout it) | |
| I'm wearin the good damn crown, man | |
| I'm the president | |
| And reppin both states (back here in Carolina) | |
| Where the hell did you find 'em? (boy is an animal) | |
| His flow is incredible, style is bananas | |
| I just wanna go to the | |
| Grammy's and | |
| I don't care if | |
| I winJust to say | |
| I've been god dammit (god dammit)[Chorus - Petey Pablo - 2X] | |
| Get on dis motorcycle | |
| Get on dis motorcycle | |
| And that way you can ride wit a ... (y'all ready) | |
| Get on dis motorcycle | |
| Get on dis motorcycle | |
| And get your hips on in the big ass truck (y'all ready)[motorcycle engine][Verse 2 - Petey Pablo] | |
| On the hurl and dirt road, them big ass pot holes | |
| Lay in a - old home, lay in a - screen doors | |
| Car in the back yard, dog chain tied up | |
| Ain't drove it in years, sittin on nothin | |
| Spit crunk mosquito buckets, hot wood heaters | |
| Hooked up | |
| Honda Accord, with house speakers | |
| Bag, phone and beeper, corduroys and sneakers | |
| Pit Spike | |
| Lee's and them shell toe | |
| AdidasYou don't know shit 'bout | |
| Petey (Petey) | |
| Real definition of the greasy, grimy and gritty | |
| You really fittin to sellin drugs for another nigga | |
| Always lookin at me like your trigger finger itchin | |
| I give ya my best witness, when you come to handle your business | |
| You better be ready to get it, cause | |
| I don't be bullshittin | |
| I'm up into plastic bottles cause if | |
| I keep on feelin the way | |
| I'm feelin | |
| I'ma blow up in this motherfucker[Chorus - 2X - w/ ad libs][Verse 3 - Bubba Sparxxx] | |
| Twenty-seven dollars to my name, headed up85 pissy drunk, | |
| Petey still made me drive | |
| Left off from | |
| LaGrange, passin through | |
| Squattenburg | |
| On the way to | |
| High Point and my speech startin to slur | |
| Better tell these sons of bitches, boy to move won't allow for me | |
| To stop and say | |
| I'm sorry to this dude and this scout | |
| It was just a little bump, shit you dented my | |
| FerrariDon't call the law, shit is rented, look | |
| I'm sorryAll we have done in the name of the south | |
| Gave these ugly motherfuckers somethin to "Raise Up" about | |
| But I'm still unfulfilled, since my daddy still drivin | |
| That fuckin school bus, know that | |
| Bubba still strivin | |
| I want me a label, want me a mansion | |
| Timmy can't give it to me, | |
| Jimmy ain't spit it to me | |
| Rest assure though, the day is approachin | |
| When these old country boys ain't just playin, they coachin[Petey Pablo - talking] | |
| Get on dis motorcycle .. | |
| Y'all ready, get on dis motorcycle[motorcycle engine], y'all ready | |
| Get on dis motorcycle .. | |
| Y'all ready | |
| Get on dis motorcycle [motorcycle engine] | |
| HEYYY![Chorus] - 2 | |
| X |
| zuo qu : Barrett, Mathis, Mosley | |
| AH! Females voices humming Petey Pablo talking | |
| Y' all ready .. | |
| Y' all ready .. | |
| Y' all ready .. Verse 1 Petey Pablo | |
| One of the illest rhymers that ever came outta | |
| Carolina, put this whole shiton the map | |
| Went back got two states, y' all crammed way to the backand brought ' em up to the where the rest of ' em at cause I can do that | |
| Granddaddy was real strong, daddy was in the | |
| ArmyI was a bad motherfucker, slightly retarded | |
| Mentally institutionalized, since the ' 85 | |
| Buildin tree houses that the wind couldn' t blow down | |
| Look at me now, holdin it down | |
| Doin it well, | |
| I ain' t triple platinum yet but ain' t gon' worry ' bout it | |
| I' m wearin the good damn crown, man | |
| I' m the president | |
| And reppin both states back here in Carolina | |
| Where the hell did you find ' em? boy is an animal | |
| His flow is incredible, style is bananas | |
| I just wanna go to the | |
| Grammy' s and | |
| I don' t care if | |
| I winJust to say | |
| I' ve been god dammit god dammit Chorus Petey Pablo 2X | |
| Get on dis motorcycle | |
| Get on dis motorcycle | |
| And that way you can ride wit a ... y' all ready | |
| Get on dis motorcycle | |
| Get on dis motorcycle | |
| And get your hips on in the big ass truck y' all ready motorcycle engine Verse 2 Petey Pablo | |
| On the hurl and dirt road, them big ass pot holes | |
| Lay in a old home, lay in a screen doors | |
| Car in the back yard, dog chain tied up | |
| Ain' t drove it in years, sittin on nothin | |
| Spit crunk mosquito buckets, hot wood heaters | |
| Hooked up | |
| Honda Accord, with house speakers | |
| Bag, phone and beeper, corduroys and sneakers | |
| Pit Spike | |
| Lee' s and them shell toe | |
| AdidasYou don' t know shit ' bout | |
| Petey Petey | |
| Real definition of the greasy, grimy and gritty | |
| You really fittin to sellin drugs for another nigga | |
| Always lookin at me like your trigger finger itchin | |
| I give ya my best witness, when you come to handle your business | |
| You better be ready to get it, cause | |
| I don' t be bullshittin | |
| I' m up into plastic bottles cause if | |
| I keep on feelin the way | |
| I' m feelin | |
| I' ma blow up in this motherfucker Chorus 2X w ad libs Verse 3 Bubba Sparxxx | |
| Twentyseven dollars to my name, headed up85 pissy drunk, | |
| Petey still made me drive | |
| Left off from | |
| LaGrange, passin through | |
| Squattenburg | |
| On the way to | |
| High Point and my speech startin to slur | |
| Better tell these sons of bitches, boy to move won' t allow for me | |
| To stop and say | |
| I' m sorry to this dude and this scout | |
| It was just a little bump, shit you dented my | |
| FerrariDon' t call the law, shit is rented, look | |
| I' m sorryAll we have done in the name of the south | |
| Gave these ugly motherfuckers somethin to " Raise Up" about | |
| But I' m still unfulfilled, since my daddy still drivin | |
| That fuckin school bus, know that | |
| Bubba still strivin | |
| I want me a label, want me a mansion | |
| Timmy can' t give it to me, | |
| Jimmy ain' t spit it to me | |
| Rest assure though, the day is approachin | |
| When these old country boys ain' t just playin, they coachin Petey Pablo talking | |
| Get on dis motorcycle .. | |
| Y' all ready, get on dis motorcycle motorcycle engine, y' all ready | |
| Get on dis motorcycle .. | |
| Y' all ready | |
| Get on dis motorcycle motorcycle engine | |
| HEYYY! Chorus 2 | |
| X |
| zuò qǔ : Barrett, Mathis, Mosley | |
| AH! Females voices humming Petey Pablo talking | |
| Y' all ready .. | |
| Y' all ready .. | |
| Y' all ready .. Verse 1 Petey Pablo | |
| One of the illest rhymers that ever came outta | |
| Carolina, put this whole shiton the map | |
| Went back got two states, y' all crammed way to the backand brought ' em up to the where the rest of ' em at cause I can do that | |
| Granddaddy was real strong, daddy was in the | |
| ArmyI was a bad motherfucker, slightly retarded | |
| Mentally institutionalized, since the ' 85 | |
| Buildin tree houses that the wind couldn' t blow down | |
| Look at me now, holdin it down | |
| Doin it well, | |
| I ain' t triple platinum yet but ain' t gon' worry ' bout it | |
| I' m wearin the good damn crown, man | |
| I' m the president | |
| And reppin both states back here in Carolina | |
| Where the hell did you find ' em? boy is an animal | |
| His flow is incredible, style is bananas | |
| I just wanna go to the | |
| Grammy' s and | |
| I don' t care if | |
| I winJust to say | |
| I' ve been god dammit god dammit Chorus Petey Pablo 2X | |
| Get on dis motorcycle | |
| Get on dis motorcycle | |
| And that way you can ride wit a ... y' all ready | |
| Get on dis motorcycle | |
| Get on dis motorcycle | |
| And get your hips on in the big ass truck y' all ready motorcycle engine Verse 2 Petey Pablo | |
| On the hurl and dirt road, them big ass pot holes | |
| Lay in a old home, lay in a screen doors | |
| Car in the back yard, dog chain tied up | |
| Ain' t drove it in years, sittin on nothin | |
| Spit crunk mosquito buckets, hot wood heaters | |
| Hooked up | |
| Honda Accord, with house speakers | |
| Bag, phone and beeper, corduroys and sneakers | |
| Pit Spike | |
| Lee' s and them shell toe | |
| AdidasYou don' t know shit ' bout | |
| Petey Petey | |
| Real definition of the greasy, grimy and gritty | |
| You really fittin to sellin drugs for another nigga | |
| Always lookin at me like your trigger finger itchin | |
| I give ya my best witness, when you come to handle your business | |
| You better be ready to get it, cause | |
| I don' t be bullshittin | |
| I' m up into plastic bottles cause if | |
| I keep on feelin the way | |
| I' m feelin | |
| I' ma blow up in this motherfucker Chorus 2X w ad libs Verse 3 Bubba Sparxxx | |
| Twentyseven dollars to my name, headed up85 pissy drunk, | |
| Petey still made me drive | |
| Left off from | |
| LaGrange, passin through | |
| Squattenburg | |
| On the way to | |
| High Point and my speech startin to slur | |
| Better tell these sons of bitches, boy to move won' t allow for me | |
| To stop and say | |
| I' m sorry to this dude and this scout | |
| It was just a little bump, shit you dented my | |
| FerrariDon' t call the law, shit is rented, look | |
| I' m sorryAll we have done in the name of the south | |
| Gave these ugly motherfuckers somethin to " Raise Up" about | |
| But I' m still unfulfilled, since my daddy still drivin | |
| That fuckin school bus, know that | |
| Bubba still strivin | |
| I want me a label, want me a mansion | |
| Timmy can' t give it to me, | |
| Jimmy ain' t spit it to me | |
| Rest assure though, the day is approachin | |
| When these old country boys ain' t just playin, they coachin Petey Pablo talking | |
| Get on dis motorcycle .. | |
| Y' all ready, get on dis motorcycle motorcycle engine, y' all ready | |
| Get on dis motorcycle .. | |
| Y' all ready | |
| Get on dis motorcycle motorcycle engine | |
| HEYYY! Chorus 2 | |
| X |
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