Kevin Gates - I Got U - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

28.09.2018

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Tekst piosenki
[Intro] You know when I made the song the plug daughter Ya heard me? I was fuckin wit' this lil bitch, ya heard me? She took me to her daddy I thought her daddy was the man But her momma really was the one, ya heard me? I told the nigga, that nigga said, "If you hurt my daughter, I'll kill your family" I told him, "I ain't got no family!" [Chorus] Do you feel this here in your ear? Dick appear in your ribs, on the real From the rear, in the mirror I'm him, don't trip I got'chu, I got'chu I got me, just get you Selfish, it's not true I'ma show you how I could do Throw it back when you rock the move Reason why I probably rock with you I got me, I got you On the real, do you feel? This here, in your ear Dick appear in your ribs On the real, from the rear [Verse 1] Dirty dollar getter On the phone with one of my hittas Drop the bands, pots and pans In the kitchen baggin' up sand I'm not carin', one of my man He owe me a hunnid bands Say no names, hearin' impaired Push one button, your feet up in the air Hard for me to sit back in this chair I'm hands on, I'm everywhere Go in his section turn up there Cold sport but life ain't fair Go back platinum one more time After that it's white veneer Say she love me, okay yeah Let me rip then go somewhere Step out dressed in sweatsuit dapper They might say I'm debonair In the slum, you never there Paid for techs, you meant protection Big old weapon by the stairs From the projects, we impaired 50 wrapped inside the fanny Sippin' Fanta without a care [Chorus] Do you feel this here in your ear? Dick appear in your ribs, on the real From the rear, in the mirror I'm him, don't trip I got'chu, I got'chu I got me, just get you Selfish, it's not true I'ma show you how I could do Throw it back when you rock the move Reason why I probably rock with you I got me, I got you On the real, do you feel? This here, in your ear Dick appear in your ribs On the real, from the rear [Verse 2] Screechin', mackin', bouncin' Big ol' booty bouncin' I'm pourin' up two ounces This here flow like a fountain This here tall like a mountain We in here money countin' Sometimes it's so astoundin' Blowin' this loud we loungin' Fix your face stop poutin' Bae I'ma take you shoppin' I told you stop that doubtin' GPS re-routin' Goin' out for a lil' outin' You better not get to shoutin' I'll show you I'm really 'bout it Don't make no scene in public Bae, who the fuck gettin' loud with? Get in this room, get full of this liquor Same one I dick you down in Bricks just touched from out in the H You knowin' I'm out of town and Making that face I'm poundin' You making that face you frownin' up [Chorus] Do you feel this here in your ear? Dick appear in your ribs, on the real From the rear, in the mirror I'm him, don't trip I got'chu, I got'chu I got me, just get you Selfish, it's not true I'ma show you how I could do Throw it back when you rock the move Reason why I probably rock with you I got me, I got you On the real, do you feel? This here, in your ear Dick appear in your ribs On the real, from the rear
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