The King's blog: "Lyrics"

Gettin gettin gettin g-gettin gettin g-gettin

(Chorus)
I was gettin some head, Gettin gettin some head
I was gettin some head, Gettin gettin some head
I was gettin some head, Gettin getting some head
I was (She’s the kinda girl that make ya toes pop)

(DTP)I was gettin some head, (Hustle)Gettin gettin some head
(DTP)I was gettin some head, (Hustle)Gettin gettin some head
(DTP)I was gettin some head, (Hustle)Getting gettin some head
(DTP)I was (She’s the kinda girl that make ya toes pop)

(Verse 1)
Yo, you know, you know you niggas want a bitch like me,
Apple Bottoms with tha wifebeater rockin nikes
All tha niggas in tha hood wanna call her wifey
If ya got a pretty dolla then I prolly might be
Ya niggas poppin collas while ya bitches pop p’s
Ima do it for my ridahs that get down about E
Thinkin you can pop me, man you need to stop please
Catch me flyin through ya war in a drop top v
Im in a pop top 3, and my pop's got g’s
See the watch got chilly, and tha rocks got freeze
And ya broads act silly, gonna jack my stee’s
Quit slippin on ya pimpin ma, ya boy chose me
And now he hollerin "hey lil mama can ya gimmie ya sec
I got a lil sumthin sumthin bout as big as yo leg"
this nigga yawnin while he talkin so i knew what he was wit
An bout like six in tha mornin he forgot what he said

(Chorus)
I was gettin some head, Gettin gettin some head
I was gettin some head, Gettin gettin some head
I was gettin some head, Gettin gettin some head
I was (She’s the kinda girl that make ya toes pop)

(DTP)I was gettin some head, (Hustle)Gettin gettin some head
(DTP)I was gettin some head, (Hustle)Gettin gettin some head
(DTP)I was gettin some head, (Hustle)Gettin gettin some head
(DTP)I was (She’s the kinda girl that make ya toes pop)

You know I keep bout four five woofers in the truuunk
I turn it to the max so u can feel it when it buuump
When you go to DTP we give tha people what they waaant
And when it come to hustle yo you know we aint no puuunks
You catch me in the town we blowin dro and gettin druuunk
An when we hit tha party yo you know we keep it cruuunk
Yo nigga actin tuff he on the flo and gettin stooomped
Don't act like you aint know, now tell yo ho to pass tha bluuunt
Yo bitces wanna be me cause u know that I'm tha shit
You see me on tha t.v. cause I roll wit Ludacris
Don't hate Shawnna baby, just be mad at who you wit
I keep a couple handles so you know I'm too legit
Just so you understand it so you know I'm bout my bread
And don't you try to play me for a joke about my cash
Before i get to tip i gotta heat up out the stash
I hit em on the low shawty this is what he said

(Chorus)
I was gettin some head, Gettin getting some head
I was gettin some head, Gettin gettin some head
I was gettin some head, Gettin gettin some head