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 nigga
I got a gay friend you can call her

I got a dick game with a hustle
I got an escalade no you touch it
I got a blocks up in Georgia nigga
I got a lil' cookin' quarters nigga

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

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

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

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

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

I get mine, girl, you gotta 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 got a couple cars, most hoes sob
You gotta it to the nigga who wrote those bars
I got a check in the mail that you believe
Now I got a Roley for 80 G's my sleeve

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

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

I gotta get mine, girl, you get yours
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 bitch
I gotta let you know they only get
I got a hit man for your problems
I got a stacks that'll solve him nigga

I gotta my nigga love
'Cause he my nigga what, now hold yo' up
Ain't 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
by Johnny Coch' cartel on the block
I got a fifty and I'm waitin' in the crowd
Ready to get it down when y'all all out

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