Get 'Em Girls

Huh? Yeah…
Get ‘Em Girl
I don’t needa runway
I got all my get em girls
I can catwalk my way to the front page
I got all my get ‘em girls (where’d you get ‘em girls?)
Let me swing my hips this way
I got all my get ‘em girls
You can call ‘em Prada heels
I don’t need a runway
To walk it out the spine of it
And I got a hundred pairs
Different colours, come see
Gucci Alligators, call ‘em Crocodile Dundee
Now take it to the floor
I’m saying “hello”
New wing tips got ‘em flyer than a sparrow
Get ‘em by the twos, like, I know, I wear stilettos
Fresh Jimmy Choos got em pointed like an arrow
I don’t needa runway
I got all my get ‘em girls, I got all my get ‘em girls
I can catwalk my way to the front page
I got all my get ‘em girls, I got all my get ‘em girls
Where’d ya get ‘em girls, let me swing my hips this way
Rock and back and rock and back
Now go and strike a pose
Let ‘em see you when you pretty momma
Dress flowin’ like ya Marilyn Monroe, momma
(Now go strike a pose)
Vera Wang with the fur ‘round it
No stopping me with the fur around me
Click click the alarm in the Mazaradi
Click click from my heels you stay is the money
Click click goes the cameras from the paparazzi
I’m the shit you can ask the whole world about me
I don’t needa runway
I got all my get ‘em girls, I got all my get ‘em girls
I can catwalk my way to the front page
I got all my get ‘em girls, I got all my get ‘em girls
Where’d ya get ‘em girls, let me swing my hips this way
Rock and back and rock and back
High heels are every woman’s fav (I guess every woman’s fav)
I don’t know what I’d do without ‘em
Right now I feel so on display (display)
The cameras flash and everybody’s askin’ “where ya get ‘em girl?”
Snoop Dogg:
You can tell ‘em that you got ‘em from the boss dog
I got to hook up, look up and let the rain fall
Impressin’ ya, dressin’ ya, neva stressin’ ya
Instant message ya “go get ‘em, Jessica”
Is it possible, pop a bottle, we’ll slide away?
We’re on all fours, with no clothes and hide away
Then I walk ya down the runway of success
Playin’ in your head: just shoes and sex
It’s erotic
Shooty that shawty
Grab a harmony, oh baby, you got it
Tell you the truth
I dip the whip
Then flip the script
We’ll go hip to hip
Don’t rock the boat, just play you’re role
Watch your legs, now polish your toes
Flip your hair, now you’re right
You’re wonderful, marvelous, out of sight
I don’t needa runway
I got all my get ‘em girls, I got all my get ‘em girls
I can catwalk my way to the front page
I got all my get ‘em girls, I got all my get ‘em girls
Where’d ya get ‘em girls, let me swing my hips this way
Yeah, Jessica, baby
I just gotta let you know
You got all ‘em get ‘em girls, are you really getting’ it?
Get it, girl (get it, get it)
(get ‘em girl, get ‘em)
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