Lyrics:
Gitty up, babe
You can buy that
Feel the bass and the hi-hats (hi-hats)
You can buy that
Feel the bass and the hi-hats
I'm-a make you bounce
saddle it
Aww Man
Gitty up gitty up gitty up gitty up gitty up ah man
Gitty up gitty up gitty up gitty up gitty up ah man
Gitty up gitty up gitty up gitty
on.
Gitty up when I look around
everybody's zoned.
Bustin' out with the Tonka Toi
bout to make some noise
got the crowd the brothas proud
of the Flict
inside my heart
I know that I ain't country but I will do it for my girl
Throw down gitty up gitty up
In this hoedown gitty up gitty up
About to go down
Gitty Flair
Stavo a parte
Solo col mio rap
Se non fosse
Per il Gitty flair
Ora forse
Già mi sento un re
Stavo a parte
Mi serviva luce
E ho portato il sole
Hook
Gitty up
Boy you Know I’m country
Gitty up
If you ain’t tom bout the money
Gitty up
My lil Country Vibe know how to ride
Gitty up
Got no
and curb stomp it like spartans
Gitty up, Gitty up, Gitty up woah
Crowd shout the boys name so you know I gotta flow
Bitch I've been workin' there's a lot
to me
Ah, oh, baby baby
Gitty up, gitty up, gitty up, gitty up yeah
Get it up, get it up, get it up, get it up hell yeah
Gitty up, gitty up, gitty
miss me
I'd rather you miss me
No need to be pressed
Gitty up
Because...
Gitty up
Maybe you can't handle love
Cause all you do is lie, lie, lie, lie
All
Ain't nothin to it
But to do it baby
Ye ye ye
Lemme see you ride it
Gon an gitty up
Love to smack it when it silent
I'm give the applaud
trying to slide through
With ur hat to the back and girl in ur lap like
imma be down and gitty on up
Speakers on loud tryna be tough
Hate to call you out
out) not tryna be rude
But you can’t handle these daisy dukes
Hook
Gitty up Gitty up daisy 3x
Naw you can’t handle these daisy dukes
Gitty up Gitty up
something wholesome
I know all you want is my forced cum
I'll get you done
Gitty gitty fun
I'll hit it bad
Let me see you walk
Now walk
Now walk
Now walk
Baby imma cowboy
Baby imma cowboy
Baby imma cowboy
I'm riding stallion
Mustang horse power on the drag
Yahh gitty up
I pick up my blue hunnets in
They don't mob like we mob
Eastside
They don't talk like we talk
Yeehaww
They don't walk like we walk
Gitty up
They don't boss like we boss Boss up
Yeah
Gitty and witty so gitty gitty and Witty
Niggas came to waste time
Checking out my pape line
And niggas going mad, Infatuated in my waistline
on the babysitter
Get the trucks for the tight ass and then
Gitty up (alright), all day (all nite), all across the nation
When it's on (take 5), we gone (outside)
to get buck get up on the babysitter
Get the trucks for the tight ass and then
Gitty up (alright), all day (all nite), all across the nation
When it's
you're different
Tell me what you've been backing
Roll with me
How you used to roll with me
I be so litty she be so witty
Pockets so gitty show 'em no pity
don't got no stylist
Gitty up fold the milage
I don't got no stylist
Gitty up love you momma
Please don't waste this time
Say she wanna rewind
Press
on Millies on millies
I just been running thru city thru city thru city
Got bitties wet flashin their titties
Hittin that lick run it back bih gitty up gitty
my country song
So like a pony gitty up
You know you gitty up when
You just fuck to fuck
She push that fucking package
Across all kinds of mufucking
kran som Andreas Kleerup
Andreas Kleerup Andreas Kleerup
Blir gitty mitt på dagen som Andreas Kleerup
Letar efter samma kran som Andreas Kleerup
Blir
get out my way like an ambulance (say what)
Gitty up gitty up ride up on the real, let death to the fake
And tell you boyfriend just to chill, don't
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