Get It Shawty (Remix)

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Lil Wayne

Alright, let's go

Champagne is flowing

Lloyd, I got ya!

Okay I'm Weezy baby

And I am from the south where we call all our women baby

Hey baby, hey baby

All day I say, "Hey, hey, hey"

I'm [balling/bowling like fade away?]

Three letter credit, "A O.K."

Black car, black card

Girl, I got a black card

Can I buy some of your time and charge it to my black card? (Slip away) (You)

You can be my bitter sweet

Shake that sugar and salt

Chain full of asphalt (Rocks)

Bullshit walk, cash talk

Car black, car big, car fast, Car-ter

Can I stick my pencil in your sharpener?

Beat it up like it's a drum

Call me Travis Barker

Tat tat tat boom boom tat tat boom boom tat tat

Brrrrrrr

Pssh!


Lloyd (Chorus)

All I (Yeah)

Really want is (What?)

For you to back it up

Go and put your weight on it (Back it up)

'Cause it's all right (All right)

Do what you wanna (All right)

Make me believe you

Oooh I wanna see you

Get it, shawty ('Cause it's the remix, baby)

Get get get it, shawty ('Cause it's the remix, baby)


Big Boi

C'mon, I'm a show you how to get these hoes

Fully clothed or the shoe models

Y'all know those that work that pole

Tight calf muscles, manicured toes

French tips for the French kiss on

The French Riviera

Ever been there? Never?

Well I'm internationally known and accepted

Go on get naked

No, I respect 'em so I'm a exit

Sand in an hourglass, gone by the second

I'm a get shawty like Danny Devit-o

Hit a party, get it started. Shall we go?

Smoke past the velvet rope

Hoping later on that she gets her pelvis broke

Say ichi ni san shi

He say, we say ding dong

Pssh!


Repeat Chorus


Chamillionaire

Go get his card and hit the mall

And buy whatever that you want and

He keep calling, keep ignoring

I'm a pick you up and we gonna bounce like Spalding

Tired of balling chicks like Teela

Sidekicks naked pics looking like Vida [?]

Pull it to the max, just look at my meter

Falling in love the minute I meet her

Groupies be trying to act like they divas

'Til I eject them out of my Beamer

Step to the side it's looking like we the same as a sumo with a wife beater

Super tight

Koopa's right

Put a little player-ism in your life

'Cause i'm the type of Grinch that you like

My money mean and ain't too polite

I'm too player to dance

No baby stop it

The right time to do it

See the top as it's popping

See the door when it's locking

Jaws will drop 'cause they watching

Candy paint changing Huey's

Call it pop, lock, and dropping

Get it, shawty

Pssh!


Repeat Chorus