Get Up

I see a whole team of chicks tryin to sit wit us
Drinkin dom  smokin charm  wanna get wit us
Got my  v i p  section game locked down
Goin bad for j-bad he just came in town
We lovin tai on the floor  smokin lai wit tips
Ladies in the amazin  cuz we in the mix
All the peeps from my hood
Wearin timbs and jeans
Lost boyz represent from south jamaica queens
I'm wit my mens spendin ends
Orderin liquors and beers
Ain't nuttin new to this
Weve been doin this for years
I got my drink on kid  and my cash is right
Shorty aight think I'm not gettin a** tonite
And wit malik and melquan  my man hassan
Yo shorty what you wearin is turnin me on
Takin me  makin me wanna bounce wit you
Its alright  we got all night to smoke an ounce or two
Get up and clap yo hands
Come on and clap yo hands
A few hours in the jam and a fighter
Jeans saggin  timberland tied up
See my old crew from the mystery
Big phil from queensville still gettin cheese
All my peeps from the van gettin nice my man
L b  style run the while represent my fam
Makin moves makin hos puffin buddha sacks
Reresentin lost boyz stayibn true to dat
I must bring it to the funk
Cuz the funk is it
Seein shortie on the floor
Tryin to show the skirt
I wanna  run up on her and
Push up on her and
Kick some willie bobo and let her know that I want her and
Hit the door  let the ac hit the streets(streets)
Get our beats(beats)  gets in between the sheets
Hit the door  for the fam
Back in my ac  I'm outta town
Its mad cars up in front the piece
Shorties bouncin(bounce bounce)
Niggas on the corner  40 ouncin
Puffin lai  kickin it to shorties passin by
See some be actin ill
And some be actin fly
But inside its the l b  slide
Music pumpin smokin skunk
Gettin funkdafied
While ro  pretty lou  j-bowl n bo
We just a fiend in effect
Ni**a pop the mo
Backed up by jeff star
Ladies takin flicks
Spigg nice got the flyin wit jamaican chicks
It ain't no real ill sh*t  when l b s in town
(get up  get up  get up)