Gitty Up

You can buy that

Full of bass and hi-hat

You can buy that

Full of bass and hi-hat

Cheryl "Salt" James & Rufus Blaq:

I'm-ah make you bounce till your hip hurts

Make you work

Sweat till you drench your blouse, and your skirt

And I'm-a freak you till you pass out

Pay cash out, baby tear your back out

Keep bangin'

Ho, B.L.A.Q. make you say, ho

S and P, chi-ca, chi-co

Everybody put your hands in the sky

Gitty up, gitty up, let's ride

Chorus:

Gitty up baby (Gitty up, gitty up), say what

Give me all that you got, baby don't stop

Keep it comin' strong, make it hot, say what

Gitty up baby (Gitty up, gitty up), say what

Give me all that you got, baby don't stop

Keep it comin' strong, make it hot, say what

Cheryl "Salt" James:

Gitty up baby, I'm-ah take you for a ride

It makes your soul wild, when I release vibes

Freak ya down, 'til your asthma hit ya

Salt, non-stop styles, lift ya

Make you wanna get your stash

Rollin' like a Ben, no need

Got my own end, payer-haters never win

Cuz I'm involved to the end

Send chill up your skin, Poppie

Who debate, not me

Can't take what I got, can't stop me

You still divide by, bass slide

Yo, can't fight it, ho, let's flow run and move

Show and prove, we can do this

Shake your groove thing, hold tight

Ain't nothin' to this

When they get down with skills

Romance and no frills, uh

It feels ill, don't it

Chorus

Sandra "Pepa" Denton:

I keep it hot like a block full of hustlers

Who can make it blaze like us

Bless you to death

Wanna freak me from the back (Girl, don't even play like that)

Keep it comin' strong, give me all that you got (Yo, true ballerdon't stop)

I throw it like a pitcher, let my sex appeal hit ya

Game so sharp that it split ya, tell ya what

Keep a stylin', boy (I ain't been hooked since Yin was a hoiler,what)

Can't nobody do it this tight (Say what)

Pep be the bomb, that's right (What)

Look at all the players tryin' to get with me, sit with me

Yo, it ain't shh to me

I'm-ah party 'til I see the sunrise

It hurts to keep the party live

Keep it comin' baby

Chorus

Rufus Blaq:

Gitty up baby

Give me that S and P, that's who the funk is for

Give me that S and P, that's who the funk is for

Give it to me, give it to me

Give it to me, give it to me

Give me the funk, that's me

Deidra "Spinderella" Roper:

S to the P-I-N, spare with a rella

Ain't no fella, uh, well a

Freak your body, keep the party hot

Give me all that you go,t and it don't stop

When it moves down on me

Put your grooves down, homie

Can't lose now, come on

Can you break it down to the bone

Boo you actin' like you grown

Before I take you home (Watch out)

You better move

Chorus

Gitty up baby

You can buy that

Full of bass and hi-hat

You can buy that

Full of bass and hi-hat