Chris Brown
Get It Get It
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Click]
Lil' mama, what it is?
Ayy, shawty, what it do?
Holla at your boy, I'm the truth
Baby, I'ma have to get
Everythin' you got
Come and take a seat in my drop
Lil' mama, what it is?
I know that you feel it too
Baby girl, what you gon' do? ('Cause I'ma have to)
Baby, I'ma have to get it, get it, get it, get it (I'ma have to...)
Girl, get it, get it, get it, get it tonight (Yeah, I gotta get it)

[Verse 1: Click]
You know I step in the thing so fresh (So fresh)
Chain lookin' like lemonade on my chest (Yes)
Everybody wanna know the gang that I rep
I'm so fly, shawty think I came in the jet (Mwah, uh-huh)
She don't like the gap my front teeth
But when I'm pushin' the Porsche, she say I look cute in the front seat (Haha)
No brains in the whip, so the car crazy
I'm the ish, holla at your boy, baby
I'm a pimp, the other man's not (Nope)
Stacks so large, make the rubber band pop (Pop)
I'm kinda quiet, but my neck and my wrist shout (Oh)
After the last song, I'ma take her to Chris house (Yeah)
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Click, Click]
Lil' mama, what it is?
Ayy, shawty, what it do?
Holla at your boy, I'm the truth
Baby, I'ma have to get
Everythin' you got
Come and take a seat in my drop
Lil' mama, what it is?
I know that you feel it too
Baby girl, what you gon' do? ('Cause I'ma have to)
Baby, I'ma have to get it, get it, get it, get it (I'ma have to...)
(Uh-huh, yeah)
Girl, get it, get it, get it, get it tonight (Yeah, I gotta get it)
(Okay)

[Verse 2: Click]
Game in the game ill (Ill), I think you need a sick leave (Okay)
Your girl want me, she huggin' on my shirt sleeve
Chris gave the clearance (Check), told me, "Don't stress it"
And girlie givin' brains, I think I need a lesson (Okay)
Breathe, stretch, shake, walk it out
Somebody tell the boys what the real talk about (What's that?)
Bring the rum to the toast 'cause I'm over twenty-one (Oh, yeah)
And I'm so fly (Yeah)
With the green in the Dutch, lean in the cup (Uh-huh)
Freeze when I stunt (Yeah), 'cause I'm clean as I want (Aha)
Breeze on a cutie with a coochie and a booty
She can here a fan, but she leavin' here a groupie
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Click, Click]
Lil' mama, what it is?
Ayy, shawty, what it do?
Holla at your boy, I'm the truth
Baby, I'ma have to get
Everythin' you got
Come and take a seat in my drop
Lil' mama, what it is?
I know that you feel it too
Baby girl, what you gon' do? ('Cause I'ma have to)
(Woah)
Baby, I'ma have to get it, get it, get it, get it (I'ma have to...)
(Woah, uh-huh)
Girl, get it, get it, get it, get it tonight (Yeah, I gotta get it)
(Yeah, it's Murda)

[Verse 3: Click]
Yes, yes, shawty, show me what you workin' with (Woo-woo)
You doin' your thing, I like how she twerkin' it (Yes)
You movin' in ways my mind can't remember (Nope)
That necklace and watch is cold like December (Haha)
And shawty get that number, but she wanna act up
You see the mustard Jag', oh, now you wanna catch up? (Catch up)
I ain't lookin' for relationship (Nope)
I need a girl to ride fly when I'm cruisin' in my new whip (Vroom)
Top is roofless, slow down, baby
You can rumble in the jungle when we go down, baby
But it's so crazy and yet so special
Cut her with Chanel and later on sex you
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Click]
Lil' mama, what it is?
Ayy, shawty, what it do?
Holla at your boy, I'm the truth
Baby, I'ma have to get
Everythin' you got
Come and take a seat in my drop
Lil' mama, what it is?
I know that you feel it too
Baby girl, what you gon' do? ('Cause I'ma have to)
Baby, I'ma have to get it, get it, get it, get it (I'ma have to...)
Girl, get it, get it, get it, get it tonight (Yeah, I gotta get it)

[Verse 4: Click]
Stepped out the car (Fresh), brushin' my attire
Walk into the club in a truck, colored Tylenol
Walked right in, all eyes on me (Me)
They pointin' and lookin', "Yeah, that's that guy Street" (Yeah)
We party up, live in the club
So many bitches on me, you would think I threw bread in the club (Yeah)
We superstars, all my homies gettin' fed in the club (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
This is pleasure, I ain't lookin' for love, I'm tryna cut (Nope)
Yeah, I be doin' my thing (Thing)
Green diamonds on my neck, she asked was it Mountain Dew in my chain
Swag fresh, I know that you like it (Yep!)
Call me up, ma, so I can beat it up harder than Tyson

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Click]
Lil' mama, what it is?
Ayy, shawty, what it do?
Holla at your boy, I'm the truth
Baby, I'ma have to get
Everythin' you got
Come and take a seat in my drop
Lil' mama, what it is?
I know that you feel it too
Baby girl, what you gon' do? ('Cause I'ma have to)
Baby, I'ma have to get it, get it, get it, get it (I'ma have to...)
Girl, get it, get it, get it, get it tonight (Yeah, I gotta get it)
Lil' mama, what it is?
Ayy, shawty, what it do?
Holla at your boy, I'm the truth
Baby, I'ma have to get
Everythin' you got
Come and take a seat in my drop
Lil' mama, what it is?
I know that you feel it too
Baby girl, what you gon' do? ('Cause I'ma have to)
Baby, I'ma have to get it, get it, get it, get it (I'ma have to...)
Girl, get it