[Intro: Emi Jones]
You're playin' with the winner
You know how I get down
You know just what it's in for
Makin' moves through the town
Big bank figures
That's all that I'm about
Pretty little killer
Don't be scared of me now
[Post-Chorus: Hunnid-P & Emi Jones]
They wanna know, they wanna know, they wanna know
They wanna know, they wanna know how you get down
How I get down
They wanna know, they wanna know, they wanna know
They wanna know, they wanna know how you get down
How I get down
(Yeah, yeah) She messin' with my head
Right this way
(Uh-huh, uh-huh) She wanna see me dead
(C'mon, c'mon) She tryna get me in the bed
Follow me
(What, what) You heard what she said
[Verse 1: Hunnid-P]
She be lovin' my action
She know what I'm packin'
Her bodies fantastic
Ain't no time for relaxin'
She's doin' everything just to get a reaction
Her frame is so tight, you can tell she's a dancer
Her bodies on fire, man, it look like she's tannin'
She makin' it clap, standin' there with the wagon
Never take things for granted, gotta be well established
I came out the slammer, I was totin' them hammers
Protectin' my manners, they be lovin' my grammar
Collectin' like Santa, spreadin' love like a pastor
I beat that thang up, man, I put 'em in bandages
And when I pulled up, you can call it the casket kid
You're playin' with the winner
You know how I get down
You know just what it's in for
Makin' moves through the town
Big bank figures
That's all that I'm about
Pretty little killer
Don't be scared of me now
[Post-Chorus: Hunnid-P & Emi Jones]
They wanna know, they wanna know, they wanna know
They wanna know, they wanna know how you get down
How I get down
They wanna know, they wanna know, they wanna know
They wanna know, they wanna know how you get down
How I get down
(Yeah, yeah) She messin' with my head
Right this way
(Uh-huh, uh-huh) She wanna see me dead
(C'mon, c'mon) She tryna get me in the bed
Follow me
(What, what) You heard what she said
[Verse 1: Hunnid-P]
She be lovin' my action
She know what I'm packin'
Her bodies fantastic
Ain't no time for relaxin'
She's doin' everything just to get a reaction
Her frame is so tight, you can tell she's a dancer
Her bodies on fire, man, it look like she's tannin'
She makin' it clap, standin' there with the wagon
Never take things for granted, gotta be well established
I came out the slammer, I was totin' them hammers
Protectin' my manners, they be lovin' my grammar
Collectin' like Santa, spreadin' love like a pastor
I beat that thang up, man, I put 'em in bandages
And when I pulled up, you can call it the casket kid
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