Got money, got fame

Fast cars and everything, yeah, 

I wanna dance, I gotta sing

Rock, soul, blues, sing anything to ya, hey



I got a woman, she fine too

Let me do anything that I wanna do, oh

Got it all, still want more



yeah

Ya-yeah



Don't forget to bring your rockin' shoes

And you can pick up a little taste, get your favorite buzz on

And you can leave the rest at home, whoa



Uh

Yeah

Ha

Yow



Hey



Get yer soap up

And get your buzz on

Oh, get it



On a bus, on a plane

In a car, subterranean freight train, uh

I'm in a room, I got funk talkin'

Hot damn, P-Funk, yeah



The movie's on and uh, I got sound

And lord have mercy, my baby's about to get down, ha ha ha

And lord have mercy, my baby's 'bout to kill me, whoa



Whoa, don't forget to bring your rockin' shoes

And pick up a little taste, get your favorite buzz on

And you can leave the rest at home, whoa yeah



Pick it up

Get it, get it, get it

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yow



Oh, get yo buzz on, oh yeah

Get yo buzz on, oh yeah

Get yo buzz on, oh yeah



Get it

Get it

Get it

Get it

Get it

Get it

Yow



Watch it

Yow