Music Video: Rasheeda - Get It On ft. Slim of 112

Lyrics to Get It On by Rasheeda ft. Slim of 112

featuring Slim of 112



(Talking)

2001, we bout to show ya'll how we do it

Once again, this Rasheeda, and I'm introducin'

The one, and the only



(Slim)

S-L-I-M, ohhhhh



(Chorus)

We can get it on, let me come a lil' closer

Freakin' all night long, makin' love until we're over

???, lemme know what you wanna do

Tell me that it's on, so that we can get it on



(Verse 1)

I been around the world, no more for me to see

I stay on the roll, lifestyle celebrity

My time to shine and it ain't easy as it seems

To do what it takes to keep a ****a on my team

2 Way page me cuz I'm neva at the crib

Just to keep in touch, that's how a ****a gotta live

I know you know how to keep this thang tight

I'm out doin' me, so I ain't with you every night

It's easy to see, baby I meant to be yo wife

But I can't slow down, ****a I got my own life

So get on in, when you fit in, don't trip

I stack the dough, I run this shit, got you lovin' this

Life a luxury, and you wouldn't have nothin' if it wasn't for me

I'm headed back to the States, flight land at 8

Typin' "I miss you too, and I can hardly wait"



Repeat Chorus



(Verse 2)

I'm on the next first class flight late night to get to you

Sippin' trippin' offa the things that we can do like...

Whoa... nooo, keep it on the low

Those the thangs I won't let nobody know

First thangs first, how you like to whip?

Platinum CL5, 2002, ???

Be ready to dip soon as my plane touch down

I only got two days, so we gots to lay it down

You know how we do, in the Dirty, we live it up

When I get to the crib, ain't no frontin', give it up

*We're landing in Atlanta* so itz time to crank it up

We get on the round lil' man say back it up

I'm lookin' around, there you are just like you saw

Ain't got no ???, headin' straight to the car

We dippin' my ride that's keepin' da real dub

Rasheeda, believe that you bout to get rimmed up



Repeat Chorus



(Talking)

Back in the A-Town this is how we ride

Me and you stay down cuz we do or die

Everybody be hatin' like we Bonnie and Clyde

Intellecual thug, the only ****a by my side



(Verse 3)

Between me and you let's keep it one on one

Check them hoez on the side before them bitches get done

Got no time for the games, I'm collectin' more change

And flip it to bills so we can take it long range

You know what it is, and how it's gon be

Everywhere that you go, you comin' right back to she

I'm makin' it known for all these hoez to see

They already know that you belong to me

That's why they stay mad, just wishin'

That they could have everything that I own

The thang and the man, my love, my ****a, my hustla team

****az ??? we layin', you my ghetto dream



Repeat Chorus til fade