FIVE DEEZ

FIVE DEEZ - Funky lyrics

rate me

All the brothers, All the ladies

Aw yeah

Whatever you doing right now

You got to get your funk

Pase, where you at? Go-Go get 'em!

(Wiggle me)?, we about to set it

You don't even know about this

Heeey

Get busy, Get live

Get around, Get funky

Get stupid, Get ghost

Get sex, Get close

Get crazy, Get over

Get young, Get older

Get drunk, Get laid

Get up and get sober

Get moving, Get doing

Get control, Get chores?

Get mine, get behind

Get money, get more

Get the most like you got a gun

Peace, gotta run, to the dance floor

Hit it like, don't stop, get it get it

I'm a get in that ass, and I'm a get in it fast

So get your oxygen mask, cause we about to get you high

Get your maze, get your pick, get your wave, get your riches

So you gotta get in line if you wanna get inside

Get your girl, get your freak on, when the DJ get the beat on

Get the place sizzling, like somebody got the heat on

Get it won, get gone, after getting it on

So you know it's getting heavy when we get in the zone

It's like, getting porn in, get in the bone

Get a friend out the way just to get her alone

It was hard enough trying to get the number to her phone

Let alone, trying getting her home, I had to tell her like

I got her wrapping, get a couple of things

And we about to get it started so we get the champagne

Then I saw James Brown, he said "You better get out! "

Jump back and kiss his 'self?, I said "Damn, James! "

People in the back where you at? We bout to get

Funky

Get on with us and get funky

Come on get down and get funky

Get on with us and get funky

1-2-3-4

And, plus, one more

Wiggle up the side of the place, by name is Pase

I got the flavor let me get you elate, and go

1-2-3-4

And, plus, one more

Fat Jon, where you at?

Check it

When I came into the spot, I was like "Hell yes! "

You better be ready to scream when we rockin' the set

Don't fret, we bring funk like the kid who reeks

A sweaty dog, (who they just came out of some sneaks)?

Shorty in the back, (who my name didn't speak)?

But the most important thing is that you rock to the beat

Now, if you didn't know, we bring it (visual)?

Five Deez, cool most, indivisible

We think it's critical to never feel pitiful

We kill the show, leaving other cats was just a woe

Enough about the residue, it's time to pleasure you

Pretty pussy killy kat, I really love petting you

Why you letting me, you never could be sweating me

Or threaten me, it's heavily, the force is deadly

Progressin' to all, addressin' the question

Professin', of course, you know that I could never let you go

You know girl, you so

What is on, and my name is Fat Jon

And from night to dawn, and I'm getting it on

1-2-3-4

And, plus, one more

Here we go again, don't sleep

Now David, tell me, how hot is that heat?

Smoking! Shorty gather, wide open

I know we four black dudes, running with some tokens

Hoping, she pays attention, to the mission

Different from the

Hit her with the code like, two finger gesture

Please don't linger, peace, no mouth, no pressure

Pase, you wanna scheme, looking tough for me

Now baby program the rock like a crack machine

Fiendy? vixens, DJ mixes,

Chickens don't count, (although weighted by the)? riches

Some call em bitches, you call em leeches

Pussy tried to rob, let em sleep with the fishes

Gang now switches, I'm leaving with the first prize

Only need one to occupy my king-size

Slim make my thing ride, back-side junkie

Woo! Baby girl, you know I like the way you move

You keep it so

My name is Kyle with the illy ass style

Known to get live, and make the ladies smile

Y-y-ye-ye-ye-ye-yeah!

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