Soulja Slim
Soulja Slim - You Got It lyrics
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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