G-Unit - Wanna Get To Know You (feat. Joe) (2004)

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G-Unit - Wanna Get To Know You (feat. Joe) lyrics


I wanna get to know you
(I really want to thug you baby)
one dose of your loven
(I really must drive you crazy)
I wanna be your lover
(I wanna just command you baby)
one dose of your loven
(I really must drive you crazy)

Young buck

I love it how you look in my eyes
swingin them hips when you pass
I'm visualizin my name tattooed on that ass baby
jump on this harley
and lets go smoke some of that bob marley
sip some bacardi then go pull up at the after party
I think we make a perfect couple but you think I'm trouble
maybe thats the reason you gave me the wrong number
she got me feelin like maybe she the wrong woman
think Ima be chasin a chicken head you on sumtin
your toes painted hair fixed all the time
and you gucci boots the same color as mine
if you read between the lines you can see that I want you I bet I'll have you doin what you said that you wont do
make a decision shorty good things dont last long
your girlfriend keeps showin me that thong
before I head home Ima stop at your house n' blow the horn
if you come outside you know its on
Holla atcha boy

chorus x2

lloyd banks

Bitches be frusterated with the baller wonder why I dont call her
maybe because I'm busy n' she need someone to stall her
it gets annoying from time to time i gotta ignore her
inorder her to let her know we friends and nothing more
she loves it when I'm intown
hate it when I'm not around
i get her and where it down
nextdoor neighbors hear the sound
pictures hittin the ground
its enough to hold us down
I'm stickin n' movin cruisin after the 3rd round
just lay back baby and let me drive you crazy
I could make a 40 year old feel like a young lady
I admit I fell inlove with a frame
and to make her feel special I let her call me by my government name her panties wet over fame fell inlove with my chain
I wonder if I wasn't an entertainer would she remain
surroundin me houndin me tryin to be my only
I'm not your boyfriend I'm your homie.

chorus x2

50 cent

You know what fuck me up more watchin her lick her lips or watchin her walk she hypnotize me with her hips man
I'll sweet talk if she like
cause all she realy want is a nigga to treat her right, right
look I'm legit now I use to break laws
now you could reap the benifits of world tours
big house big benz girl its yours
Mink coats italian shoes stones with no flaws
you aint got to look like a model for me to adore you
all you gotta do is love me and be loyal
dont indulge in my past fuck what happened before you
cuz there be some honey's gonna hate you that never saw you
come here let me touch on you I'll let you touch on me
put my tongue on you you put your tongue on me
let me ride on you n you can ride on
we could do it all night we can have a baller night

chorus x2