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 for a baller nigga
I got a gay you can call her nigga

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

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

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 gotta get mine, boy, you get yours

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

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

I gotta '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 were slipped on, I got knee and fled

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 get yours

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

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

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

I get mine, girl, you gotta 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 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 that'll solve him nigga

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

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

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