Lyrics

Get my mind git up when I put on a new suit When I put on my wing tip Work out to my main sport Pick on jam, jam, jam all night long Pick on jam, jam, jam all night long Pick on jam, jam, jam all night long Pick on jam, jam, jam all night long Ah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, git up Get my mind git up Gonna have your fat ass Go harder, harder Gonna get on the dead foot Pick on jam, jam, jam all night long Pick on jam, jam, jam all night long Pick on jam, jam, jam all night long Pick on jam, jam, jam all night long Ah, love-love-love-love Ah, yeah, eh Coulda mean, I'm ready to sing? (Jam, jam, jam all night long) I go out to my bad ass (jam, jam, jam) Harder, harder (all night long) Get a bone, unless my own (jam, jam, jam all night long) Ah, yeah (jam, jam, jam all night long) Get them home, kill 'em there Anyhow, you let me feel it right Pull me in, for I'm ready to sing Pull me back, off the tricks Eh-eh Say it's alright, say it's alright Say it's alright Joe, say it's alright Say it's alright, say it's alright Say it's alright Joe, say it's alright Jam, jam, jam all night long Jam, jam, jam all night long Jam, jam, jam all night long Jam, jam, jam all night long Jam, jam, jam all night long
Writer(s): Leon Huff, Frankie Brunson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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