Get at Me

Lyrics

[Intro: 12 O'Clock & Sandman] Two on da Road right here Uh-huh, somethin' for the radio, nigga Two on da Road Uh, Two on da Road Doo, doo-doo, doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo-doo [Chorus] When you see me at the party, homie, get at me And don't be mad when your girl try and spit at me 'Cause when the beat got doo, doo-doo, doo-doo It ain't no limit to the things that we can do When you see me at the party, homie, get at me And don't be mad when your girl try and spit at me 'Cause when the beat got doo, doo-doo, doo-doo It ain't no limit to the things that we can do [Post-Chorus] Doo-doo, doo Doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo, doo Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-dooo [Verse 1: 12 O'Clock] I'm at the bar, Long Island Iced Tea Double shot of Hennessey for this pretty piece With pretty feet, smellin' like Victoria Sec' I could see her bra and panties were pink Lookin' Spanish or Greek, finest thing I seen all week Movin' with her cousin and niece I'm movin' with my mans Monk and P Stayin' at the Waldorf, Room 3-3-3, pussy for free like ODB High off the eves, bitches lookin' like Pamela Lee Butt-naked on their hands and knees Roll up the trees, burn somethin' 'fore we leave Give your friend your car keys, slide with me [Verse 2: Shyheim] Peace. Hey, vagina, my name Davey Crocket I'm king of the wild frontier, your sex hostage Mmm… Mr. Lover-Man What's cookin' good lookin'? Let's jump in the fryin' pan Fuck yo' man, he don't want it with us killas With E-40 Skrilla for real-a [Verse 3: Doc Doom] Pop a bottle for the Wu years And I'ma hit the flo' after a few beers Tell the DJ the Black Knights is up in here Wu-Tang is in here, the whole Killa Bee Gang is in here And ladies holla when we in here 'Cause they know it's Big Pimpin' goin' on in here And in the VIP, ho's take it off in here So get at me, 'cause I know you wanna spit at me And I'd be a fool to let that phat ass pass me [Verse 4: Shyheim] You wanna ride in the 600 BAAA-BAAAY With your head out the window like, "Hey! Hey!" Tell everybody in the hood you my lady We pimpin' for life so you crazy [Verse 5: Prodigal Sunn] This killa dog Puffin' green danny, ready to sink through some panties Caught some eye candy, sippin' on Coke mixed with Brandy Yo, Monk, shorty got a lot of junk in her trunk Bouncer surfin' through the crowd for our weed that's skunk My nigga 12 rockin' treasures like the jewels of the nile Twenty-seven, ManChild from the Isle of Shaolin We sky Sushi bar, Meoshi par, chronic cigars And the ladies in the place wanna know who we are Gumah Oz Dubar, my hand all in her bra So what's the deal, ma? Can me and my Clan Bar Mitzvah? Call your girlfriends, afterparty house on the hill Come if you will, she said, "I'm burnin' hot off the pill" Drinks for free, I got my own VIP Two or three, or it can be just you and me Let's get it on and poppin', crack-a-latin with no debatin' No time for the fakin', baby girl what's shakin'? [Verse 6: Monk] Catch Monk in the midst of party crackin', don't dance But I boogie to the beat low key, I stay splashin' Drunk still drinkin', poppin' major with the ho's I'm groovin' with this bad bitch, she stuck by my slang and my dress code I got close, whispered, "What's up With the Bar Mitzvah?" Then I grabbed her ass, she laughed With a porno look then pussy popped her ass On rhythm with the beat replied she with her man But her friends came two cars deep [Chorus] When you see me at the party, homie, get at me And don't be mad when your girl try and spit at me 'Cause when the beat got doo, doo-doo, doo-doo It ain't no limit to the things that we can do When you see me at the party, homie, get at me And don't be mad when your girl try and spit at me 'Cause when the beat got doo, doo-doo, doo-doo It ain't no limit to the things that we can do [Post-Chorus] Doo-doo, doo Doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo, doo Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo [Chorus] When you see me at the party, homie, get at me And don't be mad when your girl try and spit at me 'Cause when the beat got doo, doo-doo, doo-doo It ain't no limit to the things that we can do When you see me at the party, homie, get at me And don't be mad when your girl try and spit at me 'Cause when the beat got doo, doo-doo, doo-doo It ain't no limit to the things that we can do