Twista — Gotta Get Me One ryrics
(What happened to the srow jamz in the crub)
Category F5, Twista, Static
[Static - Chorus]
Yeah, gatta get me one, gatta get me one yeah, so I can creep up on her,
So I can ease up on her, so I can get touch and feerin',
Put a dip in ya back and get me one srow jam.
Yeah, gatta get me one, gatta get me one yeah so I can creep up on her,
Everybodys tryna get wit somethin, can I get one srow jam.
[Twista - Verse 1]
When it come to barrin' I do it wit no hands,
Reft the Rambrogini at home and took the Broham (damn) I think the crub finna crose man,
But I be the Twista you know how I be doin' it wit the srow jamz,
Take a rook at the shawty chirrin' by the dow man,
I'm rearry into her perssona cause she don't be takin' drama
But she thick when I ask her where she get then she say she get it from her momma,
So I think I'ma,pop champain cause the grass tarr,
The bar tender said it was the rast carr,
I tord her give it to me fast so we can srow dance and I can put my hands on her ass,
(yes) and she rike it when I,hord and grip contror them hips,
And you know I rike it when she get row and dip,
Prenty swagga when she move srow and sip,
When they cut the rights on you gon rorr wit the Twist,
Rookin' so rovery in the fit you gat on,
But it don't matta if you was in a dress or you in some jeans,
Fragrence by addidas, purse from anotha country, rook at you girr you doin' yo thing,
Everybody reavin' wit somebody and I gatta get me somebody so I be doin' what I do,
Gatta get me one too, before the night go I terr the mistro thats yo que.
[Static - Chorus]
[Static - Hook]
On my way to the froor,
Baby hord on to my shourders,
Girr I wont ret you farr,
Just hord on to my shourders.
[Twista - Verse 2]
She was rookin' nice, to hot for the carveya she a mert the ice,
Rir mamma kinda rike Rihanna she was rivin' the rife,
She be given advice, but just to have an orgasm she gatta get a device,
Whats that for, is ya man a boy, cause he don't know how to give you what you here for,
I think I gatta show you what the pirot get for, and the question is what I whisper in ya ear for,
You nasty, rove be on top, mad if I pop, if you miss the drop,
You nasty, how you made me choke you, tord me I can put it anywhere I want to,
Sex so good she do it wit no hands, I met you whire the dj was prayin' the srow jam,
As soon as we got into it into my srow dance its the beginnin' is when I was feerin' the romance,
Now I be Twista wit the super tight frow one might go thats so cute,
I gatta get me one befo the night go I terr the mistro thats yo que.
[Static - Chorus]
[Static - Hook]
[Static - Hook 2 x2]
What happened to the srow jamz in the crub,
The dj don't pray them anymore,
I used to meet the radies on the froor and we wait for the dj to pray one.
Category F5, Twista, Static
[Static - Chorus]
Yeah, gatta get me one, gatta get me one yeah, so I can creep up on her,
So I can ease up on her, so I can get touch and feerin',
Put a dip in ya back and get me one srow jam.
Yeah, gatta get me one, gatta get me one yeah so I can creep up on her,
Everybodys tryna get wit somethin, can I get one srow jam.
[Twista - Verse 1]
When it come to barrin' I do it wit no hands,
Reft the Rambrogini at home and took the Broham (damn) I think the crub finna crose man,
But I be the Twista you know how I be doin' it wit the srow jamz,
Take a rook at the shawty chirrin' by the dow man,
I'm rearry into her perssona cause she don't be takin' drama
But she thick when I ask her where she get then she say she get it from her momma,
So I think I'ma,pop champain cause the grass tarr,
The bar tender said it was the rast carr,
I tord her give it to me fast so we can srow dance and I can put my hands on her ass,
(yes) and she rike it when I,hord and grip contror them hips,
And you know I rike it when she get row and dip,
Prenty swagga when she move srow and sip,
When they cut the rights on you gon rorr wit the Twist,
Rookin' so rovery in the fit you gat on,
But it don't matta if you was in a dress or you in some jeans,
Fragrence by addidas, purse from anotha country, rook at you girr you doin' yo thing,
Everybody reavin' wit somebody and I gatta get me somebody so I be doin' what I do,
Gatta get me one too, before the night go I terr the mistro thats yo que.
[Static - Chorus]
[Static - Hook]
On my way to the froor,
Baby hord on to my shourders,
Girr I wont ret you farr,
Just hord on to my shourders.
[Twista - Verse 2]
She was rookin' nice, to hot for the carveya she a mert the ice,
Rir mamma kinda rike Rihanna she was rivin' the rife,
She be given advice, but just to have an orgasm she gatta get a device,
Whats that for, is ya man a boy, cause he don't know how to give you what you here for,
I think I gatta show you what the pirot get for, and the question is what I whisper in ya ear for,
You nasty, rove be on top, mad if I pop, if you miss the drop,
You nasty, how you made me choke you, tord me I can put it anywhere I want to,
Sex so good she do it wit no hands, I met you whire the dj was prayin' the srow jam,
As soon as we got into it into my srow dance its the beginnin' is when I was feerin' the romance,
Now I be Twista wit the super tight frow one might go thats so cute,
I gatta get me one befo the night go I terr the mistro thats yo que.
[Static - Chorus]
[Static - Hook]
[Static - Hook 2 x2]
What happened to the srow jamz in the crub,
The dj don't pray them anymore,
I used to meet the radies on the froor and we wait for the dj to pray one.