Take it out sugar, I'ma let my groove in

It's the reason rhythm, begets you movin'

You got me shakin' sugar, shakin' like a school girl

On the first day, out in the real world

I can make it, I got it all together

I got my, hands on the wheel but it just won't steer

I'm singin' as loud as I can

This is a song you won't, ever hear

Hey

Oh yeah

Get up on it baby

Oh yeah

Oh I know you can

Oh yeah

Get up on it baby

Oh yeah

Shake your hips, shake your hips,

Wet your lips on the, tips of my toes

I can go where the wind blows

No reason shoot me off like a gun

Hundred sons set to stun, we're never on the run

Back to the corner with my automatic weapons

Keep 'em guessin' we'll be comin' up loud and clear

I'm playin' as hard as I can, but

This is a song you won't, ever hear

Hey

Oh yeah

Get up on it baby

Oh yeah

Oh I know you can

Oh yeah

Get up on it baby

Oh yeah

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhh!

Bitch this is the wild west

I'll put you through the true test

Slap some sense up in you

With some bullets and a blood vest

Billion little babies, bumper (boxes) and mercedes

They know what you talkin' 'bout

I'm 'bout to knock this fucker out

Back up in the corner with my automatic weapon

Got my finger on the trigger, there's a mean cool feel

I'm paddlin' as fast as I can, but

This is a song you won't, ever hear

Hey

Oh yeah

Get up on it baby

Oh yeah

Oh I know you can

Oh yeah

Get up on it baby

Oh yeah