Scott Storch - Git it, Git It lyrics

[Stack$] Ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha [Chorus - Twista] Git it, git it, git it, git it girl let me see you pop that thing Git it, git it, git it, git it girl let me see you drop that thing Git it, git it, git it, git it girl let me see you pop that thing Git it, git it, git it, git it girl let me see you drop that thing [Verse - Twista] It's the n***a name Twist from the Chi dat came to do or die fittin' the spit the sh** Wit a n***a named Stack$ he catch a weird shy every time when he spit dat sh** '06 wit the candy paint, ain't no need for a n***a sayin it ain't sh** on everybody in the face sayin' he won in the game like O'Neal when he stay in the paint From Chi to the South, gotta get dat dust, gotta keep the haters talkin' when I pull up If it get me high gotta get dat stuff, soon as it come out gotta get dat truck When we pulled up to the club sh**ted on 'em all, fittin' to ball from the VIP It's Twista and Stack$ let me tell you a little about how a "G" I be [Bridge - Twista] Gotta keep it pimpish n***a Let's do it how the ballas do, pull a girl like a playa do Do it like shot callas do Take a ride on the block If you don't like hard tops den let's drop these racks Gotta do it way big, take a trip to the mall Spending stacks fin to pop these tags [Chorus] [Verse - Stack$] What I wrote so dope dat I rope a dope 6 miles around you cause yo flows a joke When I spit dis sh** you can get everything out my lips, plus the mucus kid Hi ma, how you doing? Have you seen me With dat black drop Rolls dat they don't make yet? Pull up to the spot, chicks get in See it's VIP when me and Twist step in Girl I hit, hit, and hit again Have you say "goddamn the rest should quit" Flip the switch watch me and Twist and how we spit Pimp to a b**h in 6 minutes We infinite, you finish quick Wanna mess one time den you missin' limbs Pull a betta ride den you seen on Cribs Tell 'em what we keep now [Bridge] [Chorus] [Bridge 2 -Twista] Come listen to the n***as dat be taken over In the city in a cherry Range Rover It's the big money maker, high roller Come and look in the eyes of the beholder Gotta spit it for the soldiers Gotta spit it for the playas Gotta spit it for my n***as Gotta spit it for the haters [Verse - Stack$] Dis my anthem, dis my theme Look at my pinky, look at my ring My party stay jumpin' like a trampoline Gotta candy coated Chevy colored tangerine I'm a S-O-B to the E, started out here, tough to believe Kush in the air so it's tough to breathe And we live like kings so it's hard to leave And 'em boyz down here know what I mean Got a Bentley on my wrist when I hit the scene Never hot, never cold, more in between Gotta stay so fresh like Listerine Bodean got plays like Wolverine Cuz the boyz stay stackin' those collard greens On the top of the world, mean literally Guess dat's why my team reigns supreme [Chorus]