Letra da Música: Get It Girl - Fat Al

[spoken]
Yep its da fat al chip the ripper
(chip the ripper)

[chours]
Uh get it girl put it in my...
Uh get it girl put it im my...
Uh get it girl put it in my...
Uh get it girl put it in my...

[verse 1:]
Baby in the ripper see me on them 4s tvs i suppose lookin for these hoes. bitches know the deal when they see me swing them doors tell em they aint even got to take off no clothes. when you see me in that old school swervin prolly cause yo baby mama in my lap slerping. hit the freeway goin 77 south thick light skinned dime setting off the mouth. take your time speed it up really dont matter at all long as the baby batter splatter in ya jaws. let it shoot from the window to the wall. my knees week i try to stand up and i fall. now its my niggas turn he got next dont expect a dollar we aint writting no checks. i dont wanna feel your teeth this aint the chewin two niggas and one girl what was yall doin.

[chours:]
She's a go liver
Put it im my
She's a go liver
Put it in my
She's a go liver
Put it in my
She's a go liver
Put it in my get it girl

[verse 2:]
Ay lil mama got a ass so fat my nigga like damn look at that look at that. yea i set the school but i dont even wanna stroke her cause when she lick my nuts its like im on a rollar coater. dear mrs. thick lips im the big blow the juices of the tip if you give it a good lick. i know you dont want nobody thinking your a trick but the windows on the cutty tinted i aint sayin shit. me you and my crew can go somewhere private so you can salive it but you aint gotta hide it. the whole hood know that you a go liver so go head and dive in my thighs like godiva. gave shawty a ride but she aint have no gas money. she said chip im broke but you can get some ass from me. i gotta better idea i said as i reclined my seat. i had her quick weave bouncin to the beat like

[chours]
She's a go liver
Put it im my
She's a go liver
Put it in my
She's a go liver
Put it in my
She's a go liver
Put it in my get it girl

[verse 3: fat al]
Ay girl im swang nine and i aint talkin about a nine but my dick is brain food good for your mind. oh you smoke thats fine atleast i know now she goin down down down for a dime. how rude of me its the f-a-t pull up on threes candy green armani seats but thats only half you aint seen shit yet. pull up fresh checks off the marquee jets. plus i gotta about a pound of diamonds on my neck. pull up in a lex my pockets to cash a check. dont mind me cappins a natural reflex. you wont reject cause im me and thats that. i aint askin for much just a little jaw. not tryin to hit your walls just wanna hear you gaw. you make it hard for me to control myself. just thinking about your barin makes me hold myself. she be like

[chours:]
She's a go liver
Put it im my
She's a go liver
Put it in my
She's a go liver
Put it in my
She's a go liver
Put it in my get it girl