Luyện nghe bài hát I Gotta

Trina, Ross, Hot Box inside of you

I got a fat for a cocksucker
I got a hideout for a cop
I got a condo for a baller
I got a gay friend you can call her

I got a dick game with a mean
I got an escalade no you can't it
I got a couple blocks up in Georgia
I got a lil' cookin' quarters nigga

I got a couple girls who come fuck
I gotta see the money to come up
I keep it real with my hustler hoes
I got a pump or two, who gon' them clothes

I gotta get mine, girl, you gotta get
I get mine, boy, you gotta get yours
I get mine, girl, you gotta get yours
I get mine, boy, you gotta get yours

I gots no for a punk bitch
I gotta cuss her out to her suck dick
I got a in this bag baby
I got a lil' somethin' for that ass

I know you, pay hoes cause I you did
I got a headhunter that'll you quick
I got a team of hoes you ain't seen
With green to blow, sick with cash and fo' sho'

I fuck 'em all just cause I can
I got her, much than fuckin' her own man
The Ramada, she gave me a hundred dollars for
But my Pradas were slipped on, I got knee and

I get mine, girl, you gotta get yours
I gotta get mine, boy, you get yours
I get mine, girl, you gotta get yours
I gotta get mine, boy, you get yours

I got a cars, while most hoes sob
You gotta give it to the nigga who wrote bars
I got a check in the mail that you couldn't
Now I got a Roley for 80 G's under my

I gotta let you hoes who I be
So instead of sayin' Rick Ross I pull out B's
I got a, trap in the hood no ID
All my weed guaranteed, maybe fo' five

I gotta put it down in a way
I put y'all down with this game I play
I get my pussy ate like everyday
Bring the present the cake in ya escalade

I gotta get mine, girl, you get yours
I gotta get mine, boy, you get yours
I get mine, girl, you gotta get yours
I get mine, boy, you gotta get yours

I got an AK for a nigga
I gotta let you know they only get
I got a hit man for your nigga
I got a couple stacks that'll solve him

I gotta show my love
'Cause he my what, now hold yo' triggers up
Ain't nuttin' in this is as big as us
If it is, you can tell 'em, we give a fuck

I gotta hit 'em hard Ronnie Lott
Defended by Johnny Coch' on the block
I got a fifty and I'm waitin' in the crowd
Ready to get it when y'all all 50'd out

I get mine, girl, you gotta get yours
I gotta get mine, boy, you get yours
I gotta get mine, girl, you get yours
I gotta get mine, boy, you gotta get