Getting getting getting g-getting getting g-getting
(Chorus)
I was getting some head, Getting getting some head
I was getting some head, Getting getting some head
I was getting some head, Getting getting some head
I was (She’s the kinda girl that’ll make ya toes fly)
(DTP)I was getting some head, (Hustle)Getting getting some head
(DTP)I was getting some head, (Hustle)Getting getting some head
(DTP)I was getting some head, (Hustle)Getting getting some head
(DTP)I was (She’s the kinda girl that’ll make ya toes fly)
(Verse 1)
Yo, you know, you know you niggas want a bitch like me,
Apple Bottoms with tha wifebeater rockin nikes
All tha niggas in tha hood wanna call me wifey
If ya got a pretty dolla then it probly might be
Ya niggas poppin collas while ya bitches pop p’s
Ima do it for my ridahs that get out about E
Thinkin you can pop me, man you need to stop please
Catch me flyin through ya war in a drop top v
Im in a pop top 3, and my pops got g’s
So the watch got chilly, and tha rocks got freeze
And ya broads act silly, gonna jack my stee’s
Quit slippin on ya pimpin ma, ya boy chose me
And now we out an hey lil mama can ya gimmie ya set
i got a lil sumthin sumthin bout as big as yo leg
this nigga out an while he talkin so i knew what he was wet
An bout like six in tha mornin he forgot what he said
(Chorus)
I was getting some head, Getting getting some head
I was getting some head, Getting getting some head
I was getting some head, Getting getting some head
I was (She’s the kinda girl that’ll make ya toes fly)
(DTP)I was getting some head, (Hustle)Getting getting some head
(DTP)I was getting some head, (Hustle)Getting getting some head
(DTP)I was getting some head, (Hustle)Getting getting some head
(DTP)I was (She’s the kinda girl that’ll make ya toes fly)
You know I keep bout four five woofers in the truuunk
I turn it to the max so u can feel it when it buuump
Roll wit DTP we give tha people what they waaant
When it come to hustlin yo youknow we aint no puuunks
You catch me in the touwn we doin dro an gettin druuunk
An when we hit tha party you know we keep it cruuunk
Yo nigga actin tivey on the flow will get ya stooomped
Don't act like you aint know, now tell yo ho to pass tha bluuunt
Yo bitces wanna be me cause u know that I'm tha shit
You see me on tha t.v. cause I roll wit Ludacris
I keep a couple handle so you know I'm too legit
So you wanna stab me so you know I'm bout my bread
And don't you try to play me for a joke about my cash
I bet I hit the tip I got my heat up out my stash
I hit him on tha low and this is what he said
Chourus (Till End)
