You Got It (ii) Lyrics

[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 f*ckin war keeps f*ckin 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
f*ck 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 f*ck
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 f*ckin war keeps f*ckin 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 f*ckin 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
f*ck 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 f*ckin war keeps f*ckin 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 f*cking 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 p*ssy 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 f*ckin war keeps f*ckin with my mind is shit

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