I Got It
You niggers ain't got no words
Nah nah  I got it
They know I'mma playa
Yeah yeah  I got it
VIP up on the chair
Yeah yeah  I got it
Got liquor everywhere blowin smoke up in the air
These ****** ain't got no words
Get em  got em  okay now
The only way to come up is to stay down  A-Town
The world is my playground  your girl wanna play round
Knock that P off now your girl wanna lay round
Hair weave killa  mix it with a Trey hook
Get head while I'm readin  call that **** facebook
I do it for the paper like a **********
In hot pursuit  sometimes I feel I'm vodka proof
Damn  I got them chickens ***** ****-a-doodle-doo
I got the flu  I need lobster noodle soup
I know ya probably heard this a hundred times
I got weight I'm tryna lose a hundred pounds
These ****** ain't got no words
Nah nah  I got it
They know I'mma playa
Yeah yeah  I got it
VIP up on the chair
Yeah yeah  I got it
Got liquor everywhere blowin smoke up in the air
These ****** ain't got no bread
Nah  I got it
They hatin  but I don't care  yeah I got it
See your girl over there
Wishing she was over there
Got liquor everywhere
Blowing smoke up in the air
Yeah  I got it  I got it
If ya don't know this what swag is
So much swag  "swag" could be my adlib
I do it for the real so they rock with me
I'm in the drop I shoulda brought the top with me
I gotta go to court I keep killin stages

Sopena the promoter cause he instagated
I started from the bottom of the destination
Now I'm headed to the top  call it elevation

The only ***** in first class
Still got last night on my mustache
Hit em with the louie belt and louie on my foot
Trey gon' hit em with the hook
These ****** ain't got no bread
Nah  nah  I got it
They know I'm a flirt  yeah  yeah I got it
Vip upon the chair yeah  yeah  I got it
Got liquor everywhere  blowin' smoke up da air
These ****** ain't got no bread
Nah  I got it
They hatin  but I don't care  yeah I got it
See your girl over there
Wishing she was over there
Got liquor everywhere
Blowing smoke up in the air
Yeah  I got it
Yeah  I got it

Yeah ***** I got it
Ten racks on me I don't need no wallet
I'mma throw it all don't need no pockets
Got my loose change putin hoes through college

She just gave me brain but I like to call it knowledge
****** think they **** but I like to call em garbage
He was talkin tough said his pistol he was gon' pop it
Why you mad at me cause yo ***** all up on my ****
Aye  aye once we show up
Cocolo so pour up
Like I ate some bad pizza and I'm bout to throw some dough up
Yo titied did some grow ups
Aye Tity Boi you know what
Haha  you bout to blow up
***** you bout to blow up
These ****** ain't got no bread
Nah  nah  I got it
They know I'm a flirt  yeah  yeah I got it
Vip upon the chair yeah  yeah  I got it
Got liquor everywhere  blowin' smoke up da air
These ****** ain't got no bread
Nah  I got it
They hatin  but I don't care  yeah I got it
See your girl over there
Wishing she was over there
Got liquor everywhere
Blowing smoke up in the air
Yeah  I got it
Yeah  I got it