Lyrics Get Off Me - Ludacris
What,
what,
what?
I,
I,
I
Ok,
come
on,
what
What,
what,
what?
Oh,
oh,
oh
Get
off
me,
but
I′m
on
you
all
day
Get
off
me,
I
don't
think
you
wanna
play
Get
off
me,
but
I′m
on
you
all
day
Get
off
me,
I
don't
think
you
wanna
play
You
wanna
rush
me,
you
can't
touch
me,
trust
me
′Cause
you
way
too
dusty,
and
rusty,
and
musty
You
betta
shop
that
make
you
pop
up
from
lock
up
But
you
tell
your
folks
to
hold
you′re
jack
up
to
back
up
To
back
up,
I'm
ready,
so
sit
down
or
go
ta′
your
room
It
ain't
nothin′,
aea,
aea,
watch
out
watch
out,
boom
Call
me
the
hit
man,
'cause
I
make
you
wanna
call
time-out
Then
I
make
your
mom
cry-out,
when
I
take
your
whole
spine
out
Then
watch
me
take
you,
and
fake
you,
and
shake
you
And
break
you
and
see
you
on
home
to
your
maker
You
should
give
up
now
for
talkin′
shit
like
that
But
then
you
nothing,
you
garbage,
you
betta'
watch
your
back
Get
off
me,
but
I'm
on
you
all
day
Get
off
me,
I
don′t
think
you
wanna
play
Get
off
me,
but
I′m
on
you
all
day
Get
off
me,
I
don't
think
you
wanna
play
Ok,
ok
now
Now
it′s
the
Pastor,
shook
'em,
showin′
my
moves
I'm
in
that
2000
excursion
Ridin′
on
22's,
I
hear
the
boom
But
booms
just
get
me
more
crunk
It's
the
D.
S.
G.
B
forever
We
ridin′
on
pump
I
stunk,
or
did
I
say
stunk,
I
meant
stank
I
think
I′ll
take
it
please,
or
in
another
coffee
break
You
ain't,
but
you
can
pretend
to
be
homey
I′m
stiff
arming
these
busters
Just
as
soon
they
get
on
me
Get
off
me,
but
I'm
on
you
all
day
Get
off
me,
I
don′t
think
you
wanna
play
Get
off
me,
but
I'm
on
you
all
day
Get
off
me,
I
don′t
think
you
wanna
play
Get
off
me,
but
I'm
on
you
all
day
Get
off
me,
I
don't
think
you
wanna
play
Get
off
me,
but
I′m
on
you
all
day
Get
off
me,
I
don′t
think
you
wanna
play
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