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 a mean hustle
I got an escalade no you can't it
I got a couple blocks up in nigga
I got a lil' brother cookin' nigga

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

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

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

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

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

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

I got a couple cars, while hoes sob
You gotta give it to the nigga who wrote those
I got a check in the mail you couldn't believe
Now I got a Roley for 80 G's my sleeve

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

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

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

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

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

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

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