G-unit Wanna Get To Know You-unclean Lyrics

Wanna Get To Know You-unclean Lyrics

[Chorus:] 

I wanna get to know you 

I really wanna fuck you, baby 

One dose of my lovin' 

I'm simply going to drive you crazy 



I wanna be your lover 

I wanna get to know you, baby 

One dose of my lovin' 

I'm really gonna drive you crazy 



[Young Buc] 

Im lovin' how you look in my eyes 

Swingin' them hips when you pass 

I'm visualizing my name tatooed on that ass baby 

Jump on this Harley 

Lets go smoke some of that Bob Marley 

Sip some Bacardi 

Then go pull up at the afterparty 

I think we make a perfect couple 

But you think I'm trouble 

Maybe thats the reason you gave me the wrong number 

She got me feeling like "maybe she the wrong woman" 

Think im'a be chasin' the chicken head you own somethin' 

Your toes painted hair fixed all the time 

And your Gucci boots the same color as mine 

If you read between the lines you can see that I want you 

I betcha I have you doin' what you said that you won't do 

Making decisions shorty good things don't last long 

Your girlfriend keep showin' me that thong 

Before I head home 

Im'a stop at your house and blow the horn 

If you come outside you know it's on (holla at your boy) 



[Chorus] 



[Lloyd Banks] 

Bitches be frustrated with the baller 

Wonder why I don't call her 

Maybe because I'm busy and she needs someone to spoil her 

It gets annoying from time to time I gotta ignore her 

In order to let her know we'll be friends and nothing more 

She loves it when I'm in town 

Hate it when I'm not around 

I get her and wear down 

Next door neighbors hear the sound 

Pictures hittin' the ground 

Just enough to hold us down 

I'm stickin' n' moving cruising after the third round 

Just lay back baby and let me drive you crazy 

I can make a 40 year old feel like a young lady 

I admit I fell in love with her frame 

And to make her feel special I let her call me by my government name 

Her panties wet over fame 

Fall in love with my chain 

I wonder if I wasn't an entertainer would she remain 

Surrounding me hounding me trying to be my only 

I'm not your boyfriend I'm your homie. 



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[50 Cent] 

(Yeah) What would fuck me up more 

Watching her lick her lips 

Or watching her walk she hypnotize me with her hips (yeah) man 

I sweet talking her if she like 

Cause all she really want is a nigga to treat her right right 

Look I'm legit now used to break laws 

Now you can reap the benefit of world tours 

Big house big Benz girl it yours 

Mink coats Italian shoes stones with no flaws 

You ain't go to look like a model for me to adore you 

All you gotta do is love me and be loyal 

Don't Indulge in my past fuck what happened before you 

Cause their be some homies gonna hate you that never saw you 

Come here let my touch on you I let you touch on me 

Put my tounge on you you put your tounge on me 

Let me ride on you and you can ride on 

We can do it all the night 

We can have a balla tonight 



[Chorus] 



I wanna get to know you 

I really wanna fuck you, baby 

One dose of my lovin' 

I'm simply gonna drive you, crazy 



I wanna be your lover 

I wanna get to know you, lady 

One dose of my lovin' 

I'm really gonna drive you, crazy 



[x2] 

I wanna be your lover 

I really understand you, baby 

I want to be your lover 

I really understand you, baby, baby, baby, baby.