Get up, get down
Get up, get down
Get up, get down
Get up, and then we turn it around
Get up, get down
You know you came here to
Get up, not sit down
How 'bout you put your hands up
Let the sweat drip down
We gon' wreck this town
I got the check, if you're next
Let's drown in this whiskey
Imma make a few girls miss me
Get each of them a present
Take a slide down their chimney
I'm no Cruise, but the business is risky
I'll catch a ball on the 50
And run it back like it's itchy
Okay
Get up, get down
Get up, get down
Get up, get down
Get up, and then we turn it around
I seen a baddy in baggy jeans
Sippin' some Jimmy Beam
And wonder if all women are different
From what we seen on screen
She ain't afraid to drink
She ain't afraid to front
She likes to hang with G's
So you call her slut
You just mad cuz she knows how to get down
Yah she's bad like the bugs in the South
Man you sour, stop runnin' your mouth
If I wanted Airheads I'd make a run out the house
Wow
Wow
Get up, get down
Get up, get down
Get up, get down
Get up, and then we turn it around
Get down, then get out later
Gotta find a girl that bite like Feraligatr
We finna shower later
And you know the water's hot
Bitch, I drive a Micheal Scott
PT Cruiser, drop the top
No this shit is not as hot
And Domo Genesis is God
We'll see you in the parking lot
Tokin' on an avocad
Ya we'll see you in the parking lot
Chokin' on some Otter Pops
Get up, get down
Get up, get down
Get up, get down
Get up, and then we turn it around