Get`cha Boogie On Lyrics

Get`cha Boogie On lyrics

[CHANT:]

(Woo, woo) Fellaz if you see ‘em point ‘em out

(Woo, woo) The type of girl that make you wanna shout

(Woo, woo) You gotta let her know what you about

If you wanna dig her out, then you gotta call her out

(Woo, woo) Ladies if you see ‘em point ‘em out

(Woo, woo) The type of guy that make you wanna shout

(Woo, woo) Let everybody know what you about

If you wanna dig ‘em out, then you gotta call ‘em out!



[HOOK:]

Everybody havin' fun, when they hangin' by the sun

Gotta getcha boogie on 

All the hunnies lookin' fine, bodies that'll blow your mind

Makin' playas wanna grind 

When you're rollin' in your jeep, and you hear this funky beat

Give your ride a lil beep

If you wanna come along, party till the break of dawn

Gotta getcha boogie on



[VERSE1:]

Now get your bounce on baby, get your mack on baby

Chickens by the pool, gettin' their tan on baby

My town, Chi-Town, any town, your town

We them party people, and we all wanna get down

Fellaz on the beach, straight lookin' for match

Ladies in bikini's, hangin' out the hatch

Rollin' down the strip, (HONK) beepin' as they pass

Everybody hookin' up, cuz yo...they unattached!



[B-SECTION:]

So put your hands up in the air, put em side to side

If the feelin' that your feelin', is a feelin' that's right

And it really don't matter if your black or white

Cuz all my people in the club, we gettin' crunk tonight



[HOOK]



[BREAK:]

It goes my town, Chi-Town, any town, your town...[2X]



[VERSE2:]

Gotta get away now baby, what you say now baby

Stressin' all week, I wanna play now baby

East Coast, West Coast, North, South, Midwest

Out till the early morn‘...comin' home, no rest

Puttin' on my gear, dressed fresh...head to toe

Freezin' out my neck & wrist, lettin' ladies know

We're rollin' up...20 deep, bouncin' thru the door

Got the Vi3 room, but I'm headin' to the dancefloor



[B-SECTION:]

So put your hands up in the air, put em side to side

If the feelin' that your feelin', is a feelin' that's right

And it really don't matter if your black or white

Cuz all my people in the club, we gettin' crunk tonight

It goes...Boom, Boom, Boom

I can't hear ya'll...Boom, Boom, Boom

We got the speakers goin'...Boom, Boom, Boom

The after party goes...Boom, Boom, Boom



[HOOK]

[CHANT]

[HOOK 2X]