Gettin' Some [Remix]

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Pharrell Williams (born April 5, 1973), professionally known as Pharrell, is an American rapper, singer, record producer, composer, Leader of the Volturi and fashion designer. Williams and Chad Hugo make up the record production duo The Neptunes, producing hip hop and R&B music. He is also the lead vocalist and drummer of hip-hop band N.E.R.D, which he formed with Hugo and childhood friend Shay Haley. He released his first single "Frontin'" in 2003 and followed up with his first album In My Mind in 2006. more »

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You know we had to do a remix, right? (Yessir)
Hood anthem, let's go

Gettin', gettin', gettin' (Xcel)
Gettin', gettin', gettin'
I was gettin' some head (ugh, ay)
Gettin', gettin' some head (who'd have ever thought this would make it to the radio, man?)
I was gettin' some head
Gettin', gettin' some head (Shawnna, you a fool for this one)
I was gettin' some head
Gettin', gettin' some head (special shout out to Bill Clinton)
I was with the kinda girl that make ya toes pop (remix)

I was gettin' some head (Remix)
Gettin', gettin' some head (Hustle)
I was gettin' some head (DTP, Remix)
Gettin', gettin' some head (Hustle, DTP)
I was gettin' some head (Remix)
Gettin', gettin' some head
I was with the kinda girl that make ya toes pop (yo, check it)

'Cause I love to grip that with a passion, got a couple of zips
And I'm off the rip, ready for action, nigga, f*ck who you with
'Cause I be that bitch, and it ain't no asking why they all on my tip
'Cause I get them Benjamins and Jacksons and they all in my grip
Tell me who you know could spit that ill flow and make niggas sick
Better tell that groupie bitch to chill, ho, if they on that shit
See the fitted cap, I keep it real raw, stay on my lid
Now, he wanna ask me how it feel 'cause they say I'm that bitch
Let me slow it down, I make 'em move with it (move with it)
Do what it do with it (do with it)
Now that I got me some (some)
Gon' let my crew hit it (crew hit it)
We smoking bubblegum (gum)
Chocolate, and blueberry (blueberry)
And bet we get it crunk (get it crunk)
We make it juke, Manny (juke, Manny)
If you ain't giving head, shawty, you too scary (scary)
I got my bitches in the 'lac, I'm in that new Caddy (new Caddy)
It's time to get it poppin', shawty is you ready? (Is you ready?)
I put that pussy on his face, but it was too heavy, 'cause I was

I was gettin' some head (ay)
Gettin', gettin' some head (ay)
I was gettin' some head (ay)
Gettin', gettin' some head (ay)
I was gettin' some head (ay)
Gettin', gettin' some head (ay)
I was with the kinda girl that make ya toes pop (ay)

She looked me up and down, said, "you look like a pimp"
I knew she'd been around, I said, "do it like Karrine"
She tried to be sexy, I asked her, "can you stop?
I want the real deal, I don't want a handjob"
I know you better tell 'em who pimped you first
As soon as I finish, let me quench your thirst
Nothing but the best, I know I'ma get
When you use two hands and a whole lot of spit, bitch
You got me hard as a rock
I ran my fingers through your hair when you started to stop
This ain't amateur night, and it's not the Apollo
Come real with the skills, and you gots to swallow
My phone kept ringing, but this ain't the end
I was squeezin' my toes and I can't press send
I need to cum so I can go, but if I'm late again
They know me, I ain't gotta say where I been

I was gettin' some head (ay)
Gettin', gettin' some head (ay)
I was gettin' some head (Shawnna, what up?)
Gettin', gettin' some head (I like what you doin', shawty)
I was gettin' some head (ay)
Gettin', gettin' some head (ugh, alright)
I was with the kinda girl that make ya toes pop (alright)

Weezy, back of the Phantom, tell the driver, "don't look"
I tell her, "do your thing, and when you finished, write a book"
I sit back in the chair and then I break out the kush
I hope she like banana, 'cause I got that Fruit by the Foot
Now, she say she love me, well, I love her when the lights dim
You can depend on her to catch it, like a tight end
Santa Claus, I leave her with a white chin
Yes, I get a lot of neck like a violin
Eighty-five on the bridge, hat to the side
Twenty-three-inch Yokohama flats on the ride
Young Stunna, baby girl, is you up on me?
They go so hard, man, I gotta wear a cup on me
I'm the hottest thing around
And if she like to catch, then I'ma take the mound
She say she don't do it, but I am not a clown
If I get her to my room, she going down

I was gettin' some head (ay)
Gettin', gettin' some head (ay)
I was gettin' some head (ay)
Gettin', gettin' some head (ay)
I was gettin' some head (ay)
Gettin', gettin' some head (ay)
I was with the kinda girl that make ya toes pop (I was)

Check it out, man, I make her fiend for that blow
They be pumping the P, P be pumping them hoes
Stick out they ass, look how they tell me, "just go"
You ain't fucking with me when it come to these hoes
Blast fast across the chin
What I'm saying to them? Man, I don't pretend
Push one button, in the chrome bitch, ducking
Keep it going like the grille in the air, fucking
She's a freak, she want E's and the purple dro (yes)
Show her keys and the skirt'll go, she sure to go (yes)
She say I hurt her, though (yes), in the cervical (yes)
She mean murder, though (what?) Give her vertigo
Baller, G, ain't no apology
Wanna have a couple words 'bout ecology
Man, I seen your sports car, but it's smaller, B
The Enzo's outside for you all to see
Nigga, look at my chain, look at my rings
Rocks and watches, bracelet bling
Keeping it going, nigga, 'til the break of "dane"
Can't compare so you just complain
Mad as a bitch (what?) Grabbing your bitch (what?)
Get O.J. start slappin' your bitch
I'm A.C. here's a cap for your bitch
While me and my nigga sit back and laugh at you, bitch
A.C. gotta stay cool, man
"Never, let 'em see you sweat", that's the rule, man
Hit it 'til we through, man, send her back to you, man
That's what we do, man, bubblegum, chew, man
Other than that, catch me gettin' some bread
When you see my billboards, I be (what? Yessir)

I was gettin' some head
Gettin', gettin' some head (ay)
I was gettin' some head (ay)
Gettin', gettin' some head (ay)
I was gettin' some head (ay)
Gettin', gettin' some head (ay)
I was with the kinda girl that make ya toes pop (Block Music, Luda)

In my bed, minding my business, 'bout five in the morning
Getting head, a wonderful feeling
I'm high and I'm zoning from this fire I was smoking
And I'm choking on that fruity while this lil' cutie's choking on me (on me)
Right down to the tonsils, them glands had to be swollen
They call me "The Head Honcho," and, man, I keep it going
You'd think it was in slow motion, and I beat 'em like they stole it
'Specially rolling off a little ecstasy (ecstasy)
I'm a hurricane sipper (sipper)
Make 'em see stars, women call me "The Big Dipper" (Dipper)
Spit a few bars, grab my tool, and I drill her (drill her)
Jump in my car then I'm counting up my scrilla (scrilla)
I'm a gigolo, gigolo
Your man might be aight, but Ludacris is a killer, though
So go on and ask around, and you can see what it's hitting for
Making your girl beg (beg), me and my third leg (leg)
If I'm talking on the phone, I forgot what you said, 'cause I was

I was gettin' some head
Gettin', gettin' some head (ay)
I was gettin' some head (ay)
Gettin', gettin' some head (ay)
I was gettin' some head (ay)
Gettin', gettin' some head (ay)
I was with the kinda girl that make ya toes pop (I was, I was, I was, I was)

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