I don't need a runway,
I got on my Get Em Girls, I got on my Get Em Girls
I can cat walk my way to the front page
I got on my Get Em Girls, I got on my Get Em Girls
Put your Get Em Girls on and swing your hips this way
I got on my Get Em Girls you can call them Prada heels
I don't need a runway to walk it out this Bonneville
And I got a hundred pair different colours come see
Gucci alligators call 'em Crocodile Dundee
Now take it to the floor
Pumps saying hello, new wing tips got 'em flyer than a sparrow
Get 'em by the twos like I'm Noah with stilettos
Fresh Jimmy Choos got 'em pointed like an arrow
I got on my Get Em Girls, I got on my Get Em Girls
I can cat walk my way to the front page
I got on my Get Em Girls, I got on my Get Em Girls
Put your Get Em Girls on and swing your hips this way
Rock and back, and rock and back,
Rock and back, and rock and back,
Rock and back, and rock and back,
Rock and back, and rock and back,
Now I'm gonna strike a pose
I got on my Get Em Girls, I got on my Get Em Girls
I can cat walk my way to the front page
I got on my Get Em Girls, I got on my Get Em Girls
Put your Get Em Girls on and swing your hips this way
Let me see you in La Perla mama
Dress blowin' like you're Marilyn Monroe
Vera Wang with the fur around it
Hot slippin' in Giuseppes with the fur around me
Click click the alarm in the Maserati
Click click from my heels yes they is the money
Click Click goes the cameras from the Papparazzi
i'm the shit you can ask the whole world about me
I got on my Get Em Girls, I got on my Get Em Girls
I got on my Get Em Girls, I got on my Get Em Girls
Rock and back, and rock and back,
Rock and back, and rock and back,
Rock and back, and rock and back,
Rock and back, and rock and back,
Now I'm gonna strike a pose
High heels are every woman's vain
I don't know what I'd do without 'em
Right now I feel so on display
The cameras flash and everyone's askin' where you get 'em girl
You can tell 'em that you got 'em from the Boss Dogg
I got the hook up, look up and let the rain fall
Impressin' ya, dressing ya, never stressing ya
It's the messenger, go on get it, Jessica
It is possible pop a bottle we slide away
We're on all fours with no clothes we'll hide away
Then I walk you down the runway of success
Playin' with your hair just shoes and sex
It's erotic, shoot it I shot it, grab'n'Armani, oh baby you got it
Tell you the truth I dig the whip
Then flip the script we'll go hip to hip
Don't rock the boat just play your role
Wax your legs now polish your toes
Flip your hair, now you're right
You're wonderful, marvellous, out of sight
I got on my Get Em Girls, I got on my Get Em Girls
I can cat walk my way to the front page
I got on my Get Em Girls, I got on my Get Em Girls
Put your Get Em Girls on and swing your hips this way
Yeah Jessica baby, I just gotta let you know
You got on them Get Em Girls and you really gettin it
Get it girl
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