Get On Up
Trick Daddy Lyrics


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I'm sittin in tha cut, smokin on wha?
Hataz betta watch out for tha butt
I bring it to ya, wha? Bring it from ya head to ya wha?
Yea, I'm real wit it, nigga wha? You want to playa hate nigga, wha?
Yea I'm Slip-n-Slide nigga wha? You betta give a fuck
Feel yo body penetratin' though ya gut
You betta come quick 'fo some niggaz come hatin', ya heard!!!
Before I get to burnin' ya, Slip-n-Slide turnin' ya

Queen can't be touched like hot potatoes
Every nigga I know keep a glock for hataz
Let me know wha he doin' wit tha rocks
Nigga, let me know I'll run up in tha spot
Get me two steaks, a drank and lock down
Ain't no visualizin', like me now
Queen like drank, gotta stand my ground
Back up off me wit tha hands I clown
Slip-n-Slide on tha dump, if you want to know wassup
If you know like I know bet not fuck

We got tha weed in tha tote, nigga want to deed, here I don't
Nigga bring tha be 's for tha pump
Tribe comin' clean like a bitch
We gon hit yo town for a lick
Nigga, we don't run we attack 'em
Then you can't splack em
Nigga outta line so we had to subtract 'em
We keep it real, while ya'll counterfeit
Throw a glass when I can't, then a sign ya get
We gon do ya like a pound we get
So you betta stay from round my shit
Slip-n-Slide put me on tha list

[Chorus:]
Miami, get on up!!! Atlanta, get on up!!!! Alabama, get on up!!!!
Mississippi, get on up!!! Houston, get on up!!! Carolina, get on up!!!
New Orleans, get on up!!! Chicago, get on up!!!

If you ain't Slippin-n-Slide, how you ride?
You get yo head cracked open, when SS start collide
Whoa now, ay hold up boy, ain't no thang
To get off tha chain and steal ya Jordans
Ya get a stain on ya brain from tha Southeast
Once ya getta dick and some nuts in ya mouth, eats nigga
Ain't no click like this one
That'll make a jealous nigga want to get a big gun
But it's too late cause we gon', my dawgs got tha AK, I got tha chrome
We finna chill at tha top like wha?
This game is a fat pussy finna get fucked, its like tha nigga

Slip-n-Slide 'til I die ass nigga
Pull a nigga hoe in tha fly ass Jetta
And fuck on anotha
Stay smoked out, Money Mark stay loched out
Bicardi wit tha chokes out, hollerin' folks out
When I go by hittin this, Slip-n-Slide ain't no forgettin' this
Eatin' on bitches cause I'm different
Pack Villangers, fuck hoes that's willin ta
Give up tha guts and let 'em smoke 'til they feel tha nut
Skeelo, bad bitches in Speedo's
And there will be no, where we go
See yo, doin what tha fuck we want to do
Bust slugs and join ya crew, so wha you gon do?

[Chorus:]
San Fran, get on up!!! Oakland, get on up!!!! Detroit, get on up!!!
Dallas, get on up!!! St. Louis, get on up!!!! Baltimore, get on up!!!
L.A. get on up!!! New York, get on up!!!

I'm into introducin' myself as tha greatest
No if, and buts or maybe's, unless you's a hata
So real niggaz gon die by days, while you hoe niggaz cry
Why you fussin niggaz lie?
Die by days, don't want to hea about tha click you abound
You know a nigga wit a Benz like mines?
Same color, same yea like mines
Same model, same red like mines
Every hoe I'm fuckin, you don fucked, bruh
And every bet I call, you matched ya 'lil sucka
You got beef wit 'ol boy model
Well shave ya head and get gold teeth like 'ol boy
Peepin my D's galore, lovin these skeeza hoes
How do you suppose? New clothes to change ya hoe
You, fuck nigga, jus got to go, sucka

[Chorus:]
Louisville, get on up!!! Robin Hood, get on up!!!!
Liberty City, get on up!!! Carol City, get on up!!!
Opalocka, get on up!!! 'Lil Haiti, get on up!!!
Overtime, get on up!!! Richmond Heights, get on up!!!
Pullrine, get on up!!!! Ohhh, get on up!!!!
Seminola, get on up!!! Stop pot, get on up!!!
Wynnewood, get on up!!! Pork and beans, get on up!!!
Twenty second Ave, get on up!!! Thirty second Ave, get on up!!!

Won't cha get on up!!! Get on up!!! Get on up!!!
Won't cha get on up!!! Get on up!! Get on up!!!
Get on up!!!! won't cha get on up!!!! Get on up!!!!




Get on up!!! Get on up!!! won't cha get on up!!!
Get on up!!! Get on up!!! Get on up!!! won't cha get on up!!!!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Trick Daddy's song "Get On Up" depict his bravado and pride in his identity as a member of the Slip-n-Slide rap group. He speaks of smoking weed and warning his haters to watch out, as he brings the heat to them. Trick Daddy also talks about the powerful presence of his crew, describing them as unstoppable forces that will not shy away from violence. He mentions that they have access to guns and are willing to use them against anyone who tries to cross them. Trick Daddy also challenges those who are not a part of the Slip-n-Slide crew and questions their loyalty and commitment to the game.


Overall, the lyrics of "Get On Up" seem to be a reflection of Trick Daddy's confidence as a rapper, his pride in his crew, and his willingness to do whatever it takes to survive in the rap game. He paints a vivid picture of violence and bravery mixed with moments of pleasure and indulgence. The song showcases his ability to rhyme well and rap with a sense of style and swagger.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm sittin in tha cut, smokin on wha?
I'm sitting and relaxing here, smoking some marijuana


Hataz betta watch out for tha butt
People who hate on me better watch their back and be prepared


I bring it to ya, wha? Bring it from ya head to ya wha?
I'll confront you directly and make you think about your actions


Yea, I'm real wit it, nigga wha? You want to playa hate nigga, wha?
Yes, I'm honest and straightforward. If you want to hate, go ahead


Yea I'm Slip-n-Slide nigga wha? You betta give a fuck
I'm from Slip-n-Slide and you better respect it


Feel yo body penetratin' though ya gut
You'll feel fear and intimidation from deep inside you


You betta come quick 'fo some niggaz come hatin', ya heard!!!
You better act fast before some people come and start hating on you


Before I get to burnin' ya, Slip-n-Slide turnin' ya
I'll give you a warning before I do something drastic and Slip-n-Slide will be the one to teach you a lesson


Queen can't be touched like hot potatoes
I'm untouchable, like hot potatoes


Every nigga I know keep a glock for hataz
Everyone that I know carries a gun to protect themselves from haters


Let me know wha he doin' wit tha rocks
Tell me what he's doing with the drugs


Nigga, let me know I'll run up in tha spot
Let me know and I'll go there and confront him


Get me two steaks, a drank and lock down
Get me some food and drinks and stay put


Ain't no visualizin', like me now
There's no one else like me in the game


Queen like drank, gotta stand my ground
I like to drink, and I stand up for myself


Back up off me wit tha hands I clown
Don't get too close or I'll fight back


Slip-n-Slide on tha dump, if you want to know wassup
Slip-n-Slide is in charge here, if you want to know what's going on


If you know like I know bet not fuck
If you're aware of what's going on, don't mess with me


We got tha weed in tha tote, nigga want to deed, here I don't
We have marijuana in the bag, if you want some, I don't have it


Nigga bring tha be's for tha pump
Bring the bullets for the gun


Tribe comin' clean like a bitch
My group is coming clean and ready to work together


We gon hit yo town for a lick
We're going to your town to rob you


Nigga, we don't run we attack 'em
We don't run away, we'll fight back aggressively


Then you can't splack em
And you can't retaliate


Nigga outta line so we had to subtract 'em
Someone crossed us, so we had to get rid of them


We keep it real, while ya'll counterfeit
We're authentic, while others are fake


Throw a glass when I can't, then a sign ya get
If I can't fight with my fists, I'll use a weapon and give you a warning


We gon do ya like a pound we get
We'll destroy you just like a pound (of drugs) that we acquire


So you betta stay from round my shit
Stay away from my business and don't mess with me


Miami, get on up!!! Atlanta, get on up!!!! Alabama, get on up!!! Mississippi, get on up!!! Houston, get on up!!! Carolina, get on up!!! New Orleans, get on up!!! Chicago, get on up!!!
A call to get up and party in all of these cities


If you ain't Slippin-n-Slide, how you ride?
If you're not part of Slip-n-Slide, who are you hanging out with?


You get yo head cracked open, when SS start collide
You'll get hurt when Slip-n-Slide gets involved


Whoa now, ay hold up boy, ain't no thang
Hold on, there's no need to fight


To get off tha chain and steal ya Jordans
To go crazy and steal your expensive shoes


Ya get a stain on ya brain from tha Southeast
You'll get a bad reputation from the Southeast area


Once ya getta dick and some nuts in ya mouth, eats nigga
Once you've been humiliated, you can't say anything


Ain't no click like this one
There's no group like ours


That'll make a jealous nigga want to get a big gun
Others are envious of us and will try to strike back


But it's too late cause we gon', my dawgs got tha AK, I got tha chrome
But it's too late because we're already prepared to fight back


We finna chill at tha top like wha?
We're going to relax and enjoy our success


This game is a fat pussy finna get fucked, its like tha nigga
This situation is like a fat girl waiting to get laid


Slip-n-Slide 'til I die ass nigga
I'm a proud member of Slip-n-Slide and will always represent them


Pull a nigga hoe in tha fly ass Jetta
I'm taking someone's girlfriend in my awesome Jetta


And fuck on anotha
And cheat on her with someone else


Stay smoked out, Money Mark stay loched out
I'm always high on drugs, and Money Mark is always paranoid


Bicardi wit tha chokes out, hollerin' folks out
Drinking Bacardi and coughing, calling people out


When I go by hittin this, Slip-n-Slide ain't no forgettin' this
People will remember me and Slip-n-Slide when I go by


Eatin' on bitches cause I'm different
I treat women differently because I'm unique


Pack Villangers, fuck hoes that's willin ta
I'm surrounded by friends, and we all have sex with women who are willing


Give up tha guts and let 'em smoke 'til they feel tha nut
They'll have sex with us and we'll have them smoke drugs until they orgasm


Skeelo, bad bitches in Speedo's
Skeelo has many attractive women in swimsuits around him


And there will be no, where we go
There is no limit to where we'll go and what we'll do


See yo, doin what tha fuck we want to do
We're doing whatever we want, and it's nobody's business


Bust slugs and join ya crew, so wha you gon do?
We'll shoot bullets at your group and join in the fight. What are you going to do?


Louisville, get on up!!! Robin Hood, get on up!!!! Liberty City, get on up!!! Carol City, get on up!!! Opalocka, get on up!!! 'Lil Haiti, get on up!!! Overtime, get on up!!! Richmond Heights, get on up!!! Pullrine, get on up!!!! Ohhh, get on up!!!! Seminola, get on up!!! Stop pot, get on up!!! Wynnewood, get on up!!! Pork and beans, get on up!!! Twenty second Ave, get on up!!! Thirty second Ave, get on up!!!
Another call to all of these places to get up and party


Won't cha get on up!!! Get on up!!! Get on up!!! Won't cha get on up!!! Get on up!! Get on up!!! Get on up!!!! won't cha get on up!!!! Get on up!!!! Get on up!!! Get on up!!! won't cha get on up!!!
Repeated call to get up and party more




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: ADAM DUGGINS, JO VAUGHN CLARK, MARK SEYMOUR, MAURICE MARSHALL, MAURICE YOUNG, NATHANIEL SIMPKINS, TORY WHEELER

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Patricia Shackelford Boggs Hamp

What the younger generation of rappers is missing is one of the best storytelling of all of the kings and queen of slip n slide records and thier representation of the Dade County culture of this era and the influences that are still a nuance in today's present rap culture

MurkMan9ohhh4

305 Til I Die!!!!

B Bailey

Ride out!!!!!!!!!!

shante carswell

305 I’m still here T DOUBLE DD GET ON UP 2023

Ricky Clinton

Anybody know the original one wit the little girls saying the names thats where they got this 1 from

William Dupree

Might as well shave ya head and get gold teeth like the ol boy

Money Mark Diggla

Pull a ni**a h*e in a fly ass Jetta, then f**k her on the leather! - Money Mark

Patricia Shackelford Boggs Hamp

Pork and Beans projects 65 and 14th Ave Ms Thelma Anderson YOOOO 💯💯💯💯💯💯

RPshmuck97

One of my favorite songs, but that second verse by queen is so bad I wish there was a version without it

Samuel Demetro

Sam gypsy raw deal

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