Pepa

Gitty up, babe You can buy that Full of bass and hi-hat You can buy that Full of bass and hi-hat 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 Gitty up baby, say what (Gitty up, gitty up) Give me all that you got, baby, don't stop Keep it comin' strong, make it hot, say what Gitty up baby, say what (Gitty up, gitty up) Give me all that you got, baby, don't stop Keep it comin' strong, make it hot, say what 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 Gitty up baby, say what (Gitty up, gitty up) Give me all that you got, baby, don't stop Keep it comin' strong, make it hot, say what Gitty up baby, say what (Gitty up, gitty up) Give me all that you got, baby, don't stop Keep it comin' strong, make it hot, say what 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 baller don'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 Gitty up baby, say what (Gitty up, gitty up) Give me all that you got, baby, don't stop Keep it comin' strong, make it hot, say what Gitty up baby, say what (Gitty up, gitty up) Give me all that you got, baby, don't stop Keep it comin' strong, make it hot, say what 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 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 got 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 Gitty up baby, say what (Gitty up, gitty up) Give me all that you got, baby, don't stop Keep it comin' strong, make it hot, say what Gitty up baby, say what (Gitty up, gitty up) Give me all that you got, baby, don't stop Keep it comin' strong, make it hot, say what Gitty up baby You can buy that Full of bass and hi-hat You can buy that Full of bass and hi-hat

Got the phat groove on the reel (Can you groove with me?) Got the phat groove on the reel To groove me, I need you So put it here, baby, open your eyes And let me groove you Got the phat groove on the reel So put it here, baby, open your eyes And let me groove you Got the phat groove Salt-N-Pepa came back to the mic It's not the end of the road And like the boom in the bass about to explode I got the rhymes to keep you goin' like petro So everytime you see me on the mic You know you just can't let go So here we go again, sexy in a twin-pack Straight from my eyes down to my back stacked You're under my control I got your heart and soul Go down and take your time I want you deep inside So put it here, yeah, baby Open your eyes and let me groove you The music in my mic can move you Like engine-engine number nine I got the rump-shakin' flavor with the nasty rhyme So if the crowd can move with me, move with me Salt-N-Pepa said groove with me, groove with me To groove me, I need you So put it here, baby Open your eyes and let me groove you Got the phat groove on the reel So put it here, baby Open your eyes and let me groove you Got the phat groove on the reel To groove me, I need you Well I'm the P-E-P-A, Pepa here to stay And good when naughty so hip-hop hooray I rock the mic like Anita freak a love song I must say, yes, it's been so long But now I'm back, bustin' phat rhymes, and I'm here to stay So you got to give it up like Marv Gaye You're under my control I got your heart and soul Go down and take your time I want you deep inside Yes, yes, I'm swingin' my rhymes at full speed To groove with the style 'cause it's full breed I bring it home like Stephanie Mills, and then I chill Got the phat groove on the reel So move with the tune, yeah, move with me Salt-N-Pepa said groove with me, groove with me To groove me, I need you Why don't you throw it to me now? I mean now, yeah babe, right now Let the bass boom-boom and pow-pow me I like my music real loud and grimey Slick and slimey, you may try me But can't run no bullshit by me 'Cause Wink and I, we flow to a? beat automatically Anything else can be a?, G, see See, see what I'm sayin'? See the crowd swayin' to the phat joint playin' To groove me, I need you