Get Down

[Intro] Get down, Yeaaah [Verse 1: Joell Ortiz] Ohh , wave at me baby I’m wavy White Tee and yankee is navy JOE L L, yeah I’m jiggling baby Picking up ladies in the cinnamon Cedes A1 flow I’m out here getting this gravy Steak out my crib, turn you into a Filet mignon You ain't got [???], I’ve been lifting this eighty I turn your selfie into a pic in The Daily News know the rules, boy my city is crazy Empire state with the liberty lady The towers drop but them twins still around Twin Glocks fourtie or these twin four pounds Who wanna dance I spin you around Bring you back and kiss you goodbye with a round [Hook: Joell Ortiz] Ahh, now shorty how that sound I know you’re from outta town round here That’s how we get down You’re in the city that shoot Beside these bitches nothing really that cute We get down We don’t play at the [???] One band two band shaking the spot We get down Ain't nothing bummy around here Girlfriend we getting money around here This is how we get down Ain't nothing funny around here Girlfriend a lot of money around here This is how we get down [Verse 2: Joell Ortiz] Anywhere I’m at is the turner (turner) They scream turn down , I’m yelling for what? (for what) Winter time I turn the collar of my fur up Summer time top down flipping birds up Trying to tell these niggas, now I’m stunning on ‘em word up Fuck it I’m that nigga when it comes to fucking words up Move without security , and post on any curb yep Tryina bust a move and watch the eagle lift a bird up Any now I wanna lift a bird up Break her off crazy have her shaking like a nerve suck Looking at her in the corner all curled up Gave her the Anaconda now its curled up Pimp juice I should be Jheri curled up Dripping from all this game that I’m kicking like the world cup [Hook] [Bridge] It’s a whole lot money around here Baby girl we get gully around here I don’t know how they got down there But trust me we get it popping around here [Verse 3: Joell Ortiz] Pop up pop bottles and pop ya’ll ladies Nah I don’t pop molly cause I get crazy I pop they pop, them nines pop baby Pop off , nah pap’s for real we don’t play, Paa! I get it live so easy, nah I don’t mean do this for TV But you see me I make these bitches do the Houdini Having reappear in the Feegies in bikinis You mad, you got it bad boy face facts Do it big take a nice puff and tell her take that