Twista f/ Erika Kane - Getty Up Lyrics [SonicLyric.com]

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	Artist: Twista f/ Erika Kane Song Title: Getty Up Album: Legit Ballin' - Vol.2
[Erika Kane] ugh can ya get it up ugh [chorus] getty up getty up put the d* to the sky put the d* to the sky cant get enough, ah wanna glide that a b** get a ride n can ya get it up get it up put the d* to the sky put the d* to the sky cant get enough, ah wanna glide that a b get a ride n can ya get it up cuz i aint have no d* today wanna play then a b** can just masterbate hope ya got some more control since our last date just tell me kissing the d* you made a big mistake and you can to quick i'm like what the fk is this some cancer d* what it been through fking with you with a cash trick enough to make a b stay if you could last a b you might make a b pay with your trashy d* 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* to stay hard all god dam day what the hay i bust up and cuff the n got em sprung work em bend up the n the d* to sensitive for me to suck ya n** and if ya keep tricking i might fk ya n** just dont be no two minute man i fk around and get at too many hands see i'm type of b** that make too many grand thats thirty g's 24/7 man now i got bucked in a caravan now my pussy's so wet i wanna come again dam n can ya get it up again cuz i need enough d* for me and a friend [chorus] ugh, so ya say you got hair of gold where ya might be what a b** looking for i like the d* to make me holla and put up a fuss and if you eat the p*y right n thats a plus i like it rough a bomb just drop that dust treat a b 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 st on the low and fk that b on the low cuz if hoe cant deal when we fking a n** on the real i like his d* cuz its locker and bigger a b** come back to reality you cant be mad at me cuz your n a hoe b thats a travisty its sad to see that she gone in the head while i'm fking this n** busting nuts in your bed i work on emotions, just ds and lotions, exstasy pills and love potions wetter than the ocean strap on your trojan cuz a nasty n leave the py swollen girl you should of told em you need a n* that hit it to make ya wanna back that a up down to the last nut i gotta ride the d*, slip slide the d, until we get it back up now n* [chorus] now all the ns wanna know about the slick lick and all the bes wanna know how she get a grip play the game so raw who that cold b got blocks of ice like the north pole b my tricks gotta hustle and flip them bricks to keep me satisfied and the finest st, that designer st, that the kinda st, that like to crime st, just gimmie the d* and gimmie a ride out cuz the d* tired out plus the blunt fired out i pop in the jacuzzi cuz its ladies night out and im bout to hit the club and turn that b out by a n who could never back out show me what the d* about have me telling my girls how he ate me out, take me out, cake me out n**s wanna get a tat then stake me out lock me down im like break me out all on my voice mail (b why you fake me out) cuz i dont give a fk n** dont love ns play the game while these bes are scrub ns smoking on a dub with another n riding em right now so getty up n yee hah watch a b get bucked ima fk just as long as you could get it up n**** now let me see you [chorus]