"Get With Me" lyrics
(feat. The Show, Russell Lee & Strings)
Thought you knew it's understood
Fresh still like 'em hood
Take 'em out and treat 'em good
After that's it's [?]
After we get finished humpin' take her out and buy her somethin'
You ain't gotta want for nothin'
Get with me
Show you what ballin' is — plenty cars, many cribs
Winter that, summer this, prolly club memberships
Baby getchyo baby seat, packed for a solid week
Five star suites when you
Get with me
After that send her home, check make sure she home
Then open up the phone, tell your other piece, "She gone"
We can finally get it on, I love it when you make me moan
That lady so grown
Get with me
Picture it's the next mornin
Fresh gotta get goin'
I don't mean to keep hoein', but I gotta keep hoein'
Hey bay your bra showin', adjust yo clothin'
We don't want yo man knowin'
Get with me
You gotta treat me good, buy me diamond rings
I like Guiseppe boots, I need the finer things
Get me that purse, boo, I like furs too
All you gotta do is just
Get with me
I put that on errthang (on errthang)
Put that on errthang (on errthang)
I put that on errthang (on errthang)
All you gotta do is just
Get with me
She wanna G-type nigga wit his money right
Take ya on a shopping spree
Get you what you wanted
Do you want a speed bike?
Do about a hunnid in that fast lane only if ya
Get with me
She wanna ride in the Chevy with the top chopped
Summertime got them titties heavy in that bra top
Love the way I'm rockin, put Chanel on ya body
Getchya lip gloss poppin' if ya
Get with me
I'm peepin' lil mama like my swag
I burn cash and use paper like I wipe my ass
I swipe cards, bitches under my arm like Right Guard
Only for the right broad if she
Get with me
I'm a blessin' baby, you ain't tryna get me you nothin less than crazy
See I'm a career fill, all ya gotta do is suck a dick and chill
Give me pussy [?]
Get with me
You gotta treat me good, buy me diamond rings
I like Guiseppe boots, I need the finer things
Get me that purse, boo, I like furs too
All you gotta do is just
Get with me
I put that on errthang (on errthang)
Put that on errthang (on errthang)
I put that on errthang (on errthang)
All you gotta do is just
Get with me
All ya gotta do is get with me
Put the pieces to the puzzle make ya life complete
Come here shawty we can do the thang
Two car garage with the mini van
All ya gotta say, "I do"
Forever it'll be just me and you
Lavish, lavish, lavish life
All ya gotta do is
Get with me
Get with me
Get with me
You gotta treat me good, buy me diamond rings
I like Guiseppe boots, I need the finer things
Get me that purse, boo, I like furs too
All you gotta do is just
Get with me
I put that on errthang (on errthang)
Put that on errthang (on errthang)
I put that on errthang (on errthang)
All you gotta do is just
Get with me
Fresh still like 'em hood
Take 'em out and treat 'em good
After that's it's [?]
After we get finished humpin' take her out and buy her somethin'
You ain't gotta want for nothin'
Get with me
Show you what ballin' is — plenty cars, many cribs
Winter that, summer this, prolly club memberships
Baby getchyo baby seat, packed for a solid week
Five star suites when you
Get with me
After that send her home, check make sure she home
Then open up the phone, tell your other piece, "She gone"
We can finally get it on, I love it when you make me moan
That lady so grown
Get with me
Picture it's the next mornin
Fresh gotta get goin'
I don't mean to keep hoein', but I gotta keep hoein'
Hey bay your bra showin', adjust yo clothin'
We don't want yo man knowin'
Get with me
You gotta treat me good, buy me diamond rings
I like Guiseppe boots, I need the finer things
Get me that purse, boo, I like furs too
All you gotta do is just
Get with me
I put that on errthang (on errthang)
Put that on errthang (on errthang)
I put that on errthang (on errthang)
All you gotta do is just
Get with me
She wanna G-type nigga wit his money right
Take ya on a shopping spree
Get you what you wanted
Do you want a speed bike?
Do about a hunnid in that fast lane only if ya
Get with me
She wanna ride in the Chevy with the top chopped
Summertime got them titties heavy in that bra top
Love the way I'm rockin, put Chanel on ya body
Getchya lip gloss poppin' if ya
Get with me
I'm peepin' lil mama like my swag
I burn cash and use paper like I wipe my ass
I swipe cards, bitches under my arm like Right Guard
Only for the right broad if she
Get with me
I'm a blessin' baby, you ain't tryna get me you nothin less than crazy
See I'm a career fill, all ya gotta do is suck a dick and chill
Give me pussy [?]
Get with me
You gotta treat me good, buy me diamond rings
I like Guiseppe boots, I need the finer things
Get me that purse, boo, I like furs too
All you gotta do is just
Get with me
I put that on errthang (on errthang)
Put that on errthang (on errthang)
I put that on errthang (on errthang)
All you gotta do is just
Get with me
All ya gotta do is get with me
Put the pieces to the puzzle make ya life complete
Come here shawty we can do the thang
Two car garage with the mini van
All ya gotta say, "I do"
Forever it'll be just me and you
Lavish, lavish, lavish life
All ya gotta do is
Get with me
Get with me
Get with me
You gotta treat me good, buy me diamond rings
I like Guiseppe boots, I need the finer things
Get me that purse, boo, I like furs too
All you gotta do is just
Get with me
I put that on errthang (on errthang)
Put that on errthang (on errthang)
I put that on errthang (on errthang)
All you gotta do is just
Get with me
