Smooth Jazz Sax Instrumentals - Let's Get It On lyrics

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Smooth Jazz Sax Instrumentals - Let's Get It On lyrics

[Intro] If you got jack in your cup Go raise it up, go raise it, go raise it up If you ain't got enough Go fill it up, go fill it up, go fill it up [Hook: Danny] I'm gonna chase this whiskey with Patrón I wanna girl on my lap and a jägerbomb; I'm comin' in hot, you heard me And I'mma make it rain on the girl who serves me I drink a fifth of vodka till it's gone And if it feels so good then it can't be wrong I'm comin' in hot, you heard me And we be taking shots and if not you nerdy [Verse 1: Charlie Scene] We only leave a pre-party to go party some more I'm already sh** faced before I walk in the door This girl's rubbin on my leg, I never met her before And now she's making her way down to my gentleman sword Might be the d** talking or the shots of patron But these b**hes look like models and they're ready to bone I'll take 'em back to my parents' house, we'll be home alone Slapin chicks and have 'em yelling like Macaulay Culkin She's tearing it up Yeah she's dancing her a** off This girls like a Mac the way she's riding my laptop I'm trying to get my rocks off so don't try to co*kblock I'll grab my sawed off and I'll blow your co*k off You know we drink so much We getting drunk for weeks We drink so much goose We turning into geese Me and my crew flap a V through VIP These b**hes play my skin flute like they're Kenny G [Hook] [Bridge: Charlie Scene] If you got Jack in your cup, go raise it up If you ain't got enough, go fill it up If you had too much, don't throw it up And if you ain't got sh**, throw your hands up [Verse 2] [Funny Man] Get gone with it, there's nothin' wrong with it Take shots, don't stop, sing along with it I wanna feel you bounce, girl go up and down Take shots, won't stop till I'm pa**in' out [Charlie Scene] Girl get down, you can have more And you can shake your hips around on my man sword You're gonna have to rock this house, I'm your landlord So let your sweat drip down on the dance floor [Funny Man] I ain't try to go home with, nolla nolla We can hit the dance floor when you, wanna wanna Girl you know you're feelin' me so, holla holla Cause everyone compared to me is, nada nada [Charlie Scene] Okay dawg, this has gone on for way long Can't quit my day job till I'm played on K-Rock It's chaos! I'm in the club with my shades on And I'm about to smack that like I'm Akon [Hook] + [Bridge (x2)] (x2)