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 her nigga

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

I got a couple girls who come fuck
I gotta see the time to come up
I gotta keep it 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 gotta get mine, girl, you gotta get
I get mine, boy, you gotta get yours

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

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

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

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

I got a couple cars, most hoes sob
You gotta give it to the nigga who 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 just out B's
I got a, trap in the hood no ID
All my weed guaranteed, fo' five seeds

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

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 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 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 'em, we don't give 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 get mine, girl, you gotta get yours
I gotta get mine, boy, you gotta get
I get mine, girl, you gotta get yours
I get mine, boy, you gotta get yours