dance dj - get it started lyrics
featuring lil wayne, t.i. & future
[hook: future]
let’s get it started, let’s go dumb and r-t-rded
let’s get high as we wanna, let’s go and burn up a forest
girl there’s other precautions, get the car it’s inside it
let’s put some ice on your watch and designer on your body
let’s order b-tches and bottles, b-tches and bottles
b-tches and bottles, let’s order b-tches and bottles
b-tches and bottles, b-tches and bottles
b-tches and bottles, let’s get it started
[verse 1: t.i.]
i’m turned up till my kn-b broke say turn down i say nah ho
my neck rocky like balboa, my watch official, it’s uncalled for
in the same regions on all floors, i got six sl-ts on all fours
they french kiss and say bonjour, i got my own shine but i won’t show
i’m stupid rich got stupid b-tch, got stupid rich and loot it
don’t like me, f-ck you again, wanna fight me well come do it then
right hand to god on everything i see the hearts of men and they bear lame
i won’t entertain no punk sh-t, they talk sh-t and i run sh-t
boy you tryin’ to get what i been here, headed down for like 10 years
i’m gettin’ (?) that’s unreal, let’s say one album and like ten mill
plus my swag is stupid low iq gone, heard n-gga bailin’ all try to gone
but when you ballin’ like i do, you know something n-gga, they don’t like you
[hook: future]
let’s get it started, let’s go dumb and r-t-rded
let’s get high as we wanna, let’s go and burn up a forest
girl there’s other precautions, get the car it’s inside it
let’s put some ice on your watch and designer on your body
let’s order b-tches and bottles, b-tches and bottles
b-tches and bottles, let’s order b-tches and bottles
b-tches and bottles, b-tches and bottles
b-tches and bottles, let’s get it started
[verse 2: lil wayne]
it’s tunechi you b-tch you, i like sticky weed and sticky p-ssy
sittin’ on like a hundred mil, i treat that sh-t like whoopie cushion
ballin’ on them f-ck n-ggas, they on the bench i bench press em
they hating, from the sidelines, they p-ssed off… p-ss test em
man i’m on that lean, liquor for the b-tches
who f-ckin’ wit’ me? all i hear is crickets
i got stank up in my swisher, my b-tch p-ssy smell like roses
she on that molly, i’m on that mary, i’m on that mary like joseph
man i’m married to this sh-t, you can call it sh-t carter
d-ck stay up like it got insomnia
all them n-ggas hatin’… f-ck ya in ya p-ssy
the best things in life are free, free my n-gga boosie, gone
[hook: future (x2)]
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