Got it Like That

[Hook] - X 2 Tricks on my dick cause my shit so fat Now nigga don't ask why, we got it like that Tricks on my dick cause my shit so fat Now nigga don't ask why, we got it like that [Hi-C] I'mma kick one for the treble, two for the bass I think it's time for me to slap the snot out ya face Not with my fist, this time with the beats I'm tricky, I'm the trickest so I always give treats Niggas that's tweakin' I'mma reach out and touch ya Catch ya walkin' to your car, jump out and cut ya I'll stick ya like the butcher, the ex drug pusher Got in the rap game, to give himself a name (Now demon used to do me, not gon' do it no more God forgive me for me sin, me tryin' to come up and score) Hell yeah I want more of the fat funky stuff They call me Mr. Big Nuts and I can't get enough Of the lips, the hips, the tits, the backs A pack of Lifestyles and a big bud sack The boots, the loot, the tracks that's fat Ey yo check it out black, I got it like that [Hook] Tricks on my dick cause my shit so fat Now nigga don't ask why, we got it like that Tricks on my dick cause my shit so fat Now nigga don't ask why, we got it like that [Hi-C] When it comes to gettin', I gotta get it good And I'd like to say peace to all my niggas in the hood Take me to the swap meet, it's time to get dressed I want a t-shirt and some khakis, can't freak with the Guess Then I'm gettin' hungry, wish I had some hot wings A green Gatorade and a bag of jelly beans Fuck the jelly beans, I want a peanut butter Twix The sugar keep me hyper, I need another fix Later on at night I wanna go to a club Dip in through the door and get a girl to give me love Baby it's a fact that I give love back While you're layin' on your back, this is how I act Baby let's chill cause I think I'm in the mood And after that move (uh-uh-ooh!) When I'm in the sack I never ever cut no slack Ey yo check it out black, I got it like that [Hook] Tricks on my dick cause my shit so fat Now nigga don't ask why, we got it like that Tricks on my dick cause my shit so fat Now nigga don't ask why, we got it like that [Hi-C] Hey, before the term is up and I'm through with the gut I gotta fade the funk to make the girls shake they butt After this verse that I burst I'm dippin' Back into the hood to catch a knucklehead slippin' But since I got time, there's no need for rushin' I got at baby girl and the trick still blushin' Ch-ch-ch-ch, all up by teeth Ch-ch, she can't get enough of the beef So hey, I'mma keep feedin' it to ya lady But don't get addicted it'll drive yo' ass crazy (Hey baby I'mma get you sprung Soon as I bag your hunny bun, now let me) Snatch off the wrapper, eat it up, toss it up If you allergic to the stuff it'll make ya throw up Never slippin' but I'm dippin' and I'll soon be back Come check it out black, I got it like that [Hook] - X 2 Tricks on my dick cause my shit so fat Now nigga don't ask why, we got it like that Tricks on my dick cause my shit so fat Now nigga don't ask why, we got it like that