I Got Lyrics & Chords By Rich Gang

I got (what?!) bitches in the Jersey like a fuckin' termite
And the beemer think I'm green, but yo, I'm really car light
Him gon' guarant' me, man I'mma win like a pipe
Ya give me 8 million, I come to the rescue
Yeah, I'm a pro, take yo high jet like the vets do
And got no prick side done wake up like the rest do
I'mma ride on yo hoe like she a?
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I'm in the booth and yeah I'm down with her to fuck
My bitch don't speak English, she chi-cha-yo-chi-cho
I make her sisters all on me when I can't afford her
I make her momma suck my bo' every time she on it
Montecarlos and dollas face shine like a prolem
I'mma holla at momma tomorrow Jeffrey Affala
Piña Colada bossin' make her pop it like a collar
Lord knows just what she'll do for quala
Baby give me hat, boots, I mean pat
She be ridin' like a trap, oops, I mean pat
Baby suck it for a sack, ooots, I mean nat
News headin' on the shot, oots, she with that
Had that
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I got (what?!) bitches in the Jersey like a fuckin' termite
And the beemer think I'm green, but yo, I'm really car light
Him gon' guarant' me, man I'mma win like a pipe
Ya give me 8 million, I come to the rescue
Yeah, I'm a pro, take yo high jet like the vets do
And got no prick side done wake up like the rest do
I'mma ride on yo hoe like she a?