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2009-07-20

Getty Up

[Erika Kane] ugh can ya get it up ugh [chorus] getty up getty up put the d**k to the sky put the d**k to the sky cant get enough, ah wanna glide that a bitch get a ride nigga can ya get it up get it up put the d**k to the sky put the d**k to the sky cant get enough, ah wanna glide that a bitch get a ride nigga can ya get it up 'cause i aint have no d**k today wanna play then a bitch can just masterbate hope ya got some more control since our last date just tell me kissing the d**k you made a big mistake and you can to quick i'm like what the f**k is this some cancer d**k what it been through f**king with you with a cash trick enough to make a bitch stay if you could last a bitch you might make a bitch pay with your trashy d**k on the stroll around the way every hoodrat got the same thing to say can ya get it up i wanna know before i lay need the d**k to stay hard all god dam day what the hay i bust up and cuff the nigga got em sprung work em bend up the nigga the d**k to sensitive for me to s*ck ya nigga and if ya keep tricking i might f**k ya nigga just dont be no two minute man i f**k around and get at too many hands see i'm type of bitch that make too many grand thats thirty g's 24/7 man now i got bucked in a caravan now my pus*y's so wet i wanna come again dam nigga can ya get it up again 'cause i need enough d**k for me and a friend [chorus] ugh, so ya say you got hair of gold where ya might be what a bitch looking for i like the d**k to make me holla and put up a fuss and if you eat the pus*y right nigga thats a plus i like it rough a bomb just drop that dust treat a bitch like a queen and have me living plus it aint asking for much just get the land and crush the diamonds buffed and i smoke no huff i puff dro keep my shit on the low and f**k that bitch on the low 'cause if hoe cant deal when we f**king a nigga on the real i like his d**k 'cause its locker and bigger a bitch come back to reality you cant be mad at me 'cause your nigga a hoe bitch thats a travisty its sad to see that she gone in the head while i'm f**king this nigga busting nuts in your bed i work on emotions, just dildos and lotions, exstasy pills and love potions wetter than the ocean strap on your trojan 'cause a nasty nigga leave the pus*y swollen girl you should of told em you need a nigga that hit it to make ya wanna back that a*s up down to the last nut i gotta ride the d**k, slip slide the d**k, until we get it back up now nigga [chorus] now all the niggas wanna know about the slick lick and all the bitches wanna know how she get a grip play the game so raw who that cold bitch got blocks of ice like the north pole bitch my tricks gotta hustle and flip them bricks to keep me satisfied and the finest shit, that designer shit, that the kinda shit, that like to crime shit, just gimmie the d**k and gimmie a ride out 'cause the d**k tired out plus the blunt fired out i pop in the ja'causezi 'cause its ladies night out and im bout to hit the club and turn that bitch out by a nigga who could never back out show me what the d**k about have me telling my girls how he ate me out, take me out, cake me out niggas wanna get a tat then stake me out lock me down im like break me out all on my voice mail (bitch why you fake me out) 'cause i dont give a f**k nigga dont love niggas play the game while these bitches are scrub niggas smoking on a dub with another nigga riding em right now so getty up nigga yee hah watch a bitch get bucked ima f**k just as long as you could get it up nigga now let me see you [chorus]