| Get'cha Boogie On |
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| CHANT: (Woo, woo) Fellaz if you see 'em point 'em out (Woo, woo) The type of girl that make you wanna shout (Woo, woo) You gotta let her know what you about If you wanna dig her out, they you gotta call her out (Woo, woo) Ladies if you see 'em point 'em out (Woo, woo) The type of guy that maky you wanna shout (Woo, woo) Let everybody know what you about If you wanna dig 'em out, then you gotta call 'em out! HOOK: Everybody havin' fun, when they handin' by the sun Gotta get'cha boogie on All the hunnies lookin' fine, bodies that'll blow your mind Makin' playas wanna grind When you're rollin' in your jeep, and you hear this funcky beat Give your ride a lil beep If you wanna come along, party till the break of dawn Gotta get'cha boogie on VERSE 1: Now get your bounce on baby, get your boogie on baby Chickens by the pool, gettin' their tan on baby My town, Chi-town, any town, your town We them party people, and we all wanna get down Fellaz on the beach, straight lookin' for match Ladies in bikini's, hangin' out the hatch We're rollin' down the strip, (what?) beepin' as they pass Everybody hookin' up, cuz yo...they unattached! B-SECTION: So put your hands up in the air, put 'em side to side If the feelin' that your feelin', is a feelin' that's right And it really don't matter if you black or white Cuz all my people in the club, we gettin' crunk! HOOK BREAK: It goes my town, Chi-town, any town, your town...(2x) VERSE 2: Gotta get away now baby, what you say now baby Stressin' all week, I wanna play now baby East Coast, West Coast, North, South, Midwest Out till the early morn'...comin' home, no rest Puttin' on my gear, dressed fresh...head to toe Freezin' out my neck & wrist, lettin' ladies know We're rollin' up...20 deep, bouncin' thru the door Got the Vi3 room, but I'm headin' for the dancefloor B-SECTION: So put your hands in the air, put 'em side to side If the feelin' that your feelin', is a feelin' that's right And it really don't matter if you black or white Cuz all my people in the club, we gettin' crunk tonight! It goes...Boom, Boom, Boom I can't hear ya'll...Boom, Boom, Boom We got the speakers goin'...Boom, Boom, Boom The after party goes...Boom, Boom, Boom HOOK CHANT HOOK Lyrics written by Justin Roman |
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