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You Got It (Ii) - текст песни



You Got It (Ii)


(feat. Mia X)



[Chorus: x4]

If I really really want it

Then I'ma get it

Cause you got it

[Starts overlapping on the 2nd line of 1st said]

I want it

You got it

Let me get it out so nigga you drop it

I can't stop it

There's not stoppin me

The fuckin war keeps fuckin with my mind is shit



[Soulja Slim & Mia X]

So dig deep into the mind of that wild magnolia

It's Jack ¿Hoise? once again

in the non-streaked floors

Puttin miles on this bitch from here to Texas

Check it

Down South Hittin Hustlers nigga, Respect it

Fuck takin your Lexus

I'll burn that bitch up

Then go get couple of Gs from you

Then go bother the Truck

Nigga what the Fuck

This Shit be real

Like the front of my grill

Nuthin false fake niggas getting tossed like sam

Who fronted me with a couple of grams of that smack

Now whatdoya know i didn't even have a quarter jack

Two weeks a nigga came back

I seen him 'fore he seen me

Hunt him down with that infared beam See

I been made a plan

Dogs seen a many snappin

Duck in a long driveway with a rock when I'm ready to hold 'em for ransom

I'm gonna get mine, just like they're gonna get theirs

I got grounds of shit

I want it

But u got it Bitch



[Chorus: x4]

If I really really want it

Then I'ma get it

Cause you got it

[Starts overlapping on the 2nd line of 1st said]

I want it

You got it

Let me get it out so nigga you drop it

I can't stop it

There's not stoppin me

The fuckin war keeps fuckin with my mind is shit



If you a rhymer you can catch me

On the six in a circle

Ain't got [?] of a nigga that'll be down and Fuckin twerkya

Hurt yo ass with these hot bullets that I call Black Townie

Or I might play that game rollin and make that 500 townies

If you got it, then I want it thats the name of my game

It ain't lame

Ask Somebody and they'll tell you the same

Fuck that checkin a nigga foundin blood

Then Nigga come check me

If u don't get killed

You gonna get Stomped

You gonna respect me

I'm the jolly green giant with the weed resin in my mouth

Camoflauge down when I say green

With an assult rife machine

Still got the papers on that

Bought it for 10 Zacks

And smack

Got the Papers on my Mack

[??]

Better watch out

Our bullets ain't got no name

And you might get yo wigs bitch

And the box and the soaps standin cause I don't give a shit

So design between my eyebrows

So you know I'm Bout Drama

Cause I've been like that since i was younger

So you can go and ask momma (ask me)

Nuthin like Jeffery ¿Domner?

My bullets be eatin Human flesh

If you Got it

Then I want it

Now get this shit off my chest



[Chorus x4]

If I really really want it

Then I'ma get it

Cause you got it

(Starts overlapping on the 2nd line of 1st said)

I want it

You got it

Let me get it out so nigga you drop it

I can't stop it

There's not stoppin me

The fuckin war keeps fuckin with my mind is shit



[Mia X]

Who's that all up in my Business

Tryin 2 get my riches

Jealous Bitches

Watch me cock this big dick

POW nobody now chow

Now u can play if you wanna

But I warn you if I wantcha nigga

Pick a pearl, Hallway hit ya

With the head a whole block

Ducking tight for artillery

Now where ya gon' live

When you come across that ride

And she gon' be that same old smiling way

[?]Misbehavin waitin

For that nigga who think he gonna snatch that Momma

There ain't no damn fucking way that he don't want that drama

Now bring yo own click

And even bring the equip

And we gonna pile up on that ass like a slave ship

Cause I got it

And you want it

But I'm a ball-hog bitch so I'ma flaunt it

So run up on it

And get yo dome split

Cause I ain't leavin much fakin for that chrome bitch

Cause ain't nobody gonna take what I work for

What my pussy twerked for

Gimme high blunts Slim

Them niggas got a hell of a nerve

Wantin mine til I take yours



[Chorus x4]



I want it

You got it

Let me get it out so nigga you drop it

I can't stop it

There's not stoppin me

The fuckin war keeps fuckin with my mind is shit



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