2 Pistols She Got It текст песни, слова песни She Got It 2 Pistols & T-Pain & Tay Dizm
2 Pistols - She Got It
feat. T-Pain & Tay Dizm
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League [echoes and fades]
Yeah, 2 Pistols...
T-Pain, "She Got It"
[T-Pain:]
Ahhhh, YEAHH
Yeahhh, HEY~!
[Chorus: T-Pain]
I know she got it cause she lookin at me like she want it (want it)
She drop it low, make me wanna throw some D's on it (HEY~!)
Whatever it is you cain't stop it
Cause she get low, when she on that pole, and that let's me know
She got it (she got it) she got it (she got it)
She got it (she got) she got it
Ooooooooh! (she got it) she got it (she got it)
Whoahh (she got it) shor-tay (she... got... it)
[2 Pistols]
Excuse Me While, Let Me Talk To Ya For A Second,
Lil Mama So Fine She Got The Whole Squad Sweatin,
Damn, How You Fit All That In Dem Jeans?
Was The Question That I Asked Followed By Let Me Buy You A Drink, Drink,
Young Boss Baby I Treat Cha' Treat Cha' To The Finer Things
Neck Bling, Wrist Bling, Wedding Ring, Nah I'm Playin,
Might Light You Neck & Ya Wrist,
But Cha Got A ride Nice Dick And Uh,
Take Trips With The Bricks,
She Got It (She Got It) She Got It (She Got It) That's What Pain Sayin,
Them Other Niggas Lame Man, Lil Mamma I Got The Game Plan,
2 Pistols, BMU boss I Make It Happen While They Talk,
Ridin 6's While They Walk...
[Chorus]
[Interlude: T-Pain {2 Pistols}]
Ooooh (HEY!) ooooh (HEY!)
She got it (she got it) - {she got it, she got it}
Ooooh (HEY!) ooooh (HEY!)
She got it (she got it) - {she got it, she got it}
Shorty know she's got it (HEY!) got it, got it (HEY!)
She got it (she got it) - {she got it, she got it}
Shorty know she's got it (HEY!) got it, got it (HEY!)
She got it (she got it) - {she... got... it)
[2 Pistols:]
Damn she bad (damn she bad) damn she thick (yes indeed)
Five foot five, hazel eyes, redbone you da shit
Make a nigga wanna stop and stare, I just wanna pull your hair
Freaky shit, kinky shit, but we don't need to take it there
I'm a young boss girl, let me upgrade ya
He's a worker, I get work out, what you 'bout girl
Trips to Venice (Venice) what's the bid'ness
Bet this, Swiss your digits, and the rest is history
[Chorus]
[Tay Dizm:]
I see my superwoman, nobody can't do it like she can
And she got it, I'm tellin you like nobody YEAH
And I love the way she talk them lames out they dreams
Bestest thing in fresh Louie with the matching jeans
And I love the tatted down baby, I'm your feet
Can I be yo' appetizer, yo just her and me
Oh, she's on tonight, the baddest in the club
I grab that ass when she give me a hug cause
[Chorus]
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