Song Lyrics

Friday Night, At the crib
Thinking about the club that we gonna hit
the spot gonna be hot tonight
so I better be looking tight
Grab my coat & my keys
Look out here comes the Mercedes
And all you ladies coming out tonight
watch out because tonight I'm gonna get mine

[Chorus]

To all my players, who be waiting in line
Come on, Get In, Get Ready
To all my ladies,who be dressing real fine
Come on, Get In, Get Ready
Anybody who wants to freak it tonight
Come on, Get In, Get Ready
Bring your credit and your money inside
Come on, Get In, Get Ready
Come on in and throw it up,
Mister DJ come on and turn it up
This is how we rock it in the T-Dot
Come on in and throw it up,
Mister DJ come on and turn it up
This is how we rock it in the T-Dot

Over here at the bar
Everything looking good so far
I see a shorty come at my way
Better think about what to say
She said "YO What the deal?"
Boy you know it's you that I feel
So I said I going to do you right
Tonight we're going to have a good time

[Chorus]

To all my players, who be waiting in line
Come on, Get In, Get Ready
To all my ladies, who be dressing real fine
Come on, Get In, Get Ready
Anybody who wants to freak it tonight
Come on, Get In, Get Ready
Bring your credit and your money inside
Come on, Get In, Get Ready
Come on in and throw it up,
Mister DJ come on and turn it up
This is how we rock it in the T-Dot
Come on in and throw it up,
Mister DJ come on and turn it up
This is how we rock it in the T-Dot

[Chorus]

To all my players, who be waiting in line
Come on, Get In, Get Ready
To all my ladies, who be dressing real fine
Come on, Get In, Get Ready
Anybody who wants to freak it tonight
Come on, Get In, Get Ready
Bring your credit and your money inside
Come on, Get In, Get Ready

Jinho Hakim Ferreira, Dave Lopez, Stephen Alton Smith