Tity Boi (2 Chainz) - I Got It Lyrics (Ft. Trey Songz)

I Got It Lyrics by Tity Boi (2 Chainz) Ft. Trey Songz

chorus:
you niggers ain’t got no …
uh, uh, i got ‘em
they know i’m a flirt, yeah, yeah i got it
vip upon the chair yeah, yeah, i got it
got liquor everywhere…
you niggers ain’t got no…
get, ‘em, get ‘em, got ‘em!

ok, now
the only way you come up is to stay down, a town
the world is my playground, your world wanna play round
knock that.. your girl wanna lay round!
hell, we kill it, mix it with a… too
get … call that shit facebook!
i do it for the paper like a prostitute
and i pursuit, sometimes i feel i’m vodka proof.
yeah, i got ‘em chickens, nigger…
i got the flu, i need…
i know you probably heard, bitch this all the times
i got way, i’m trying to lose a hundred pounds!

chorus:
you niggers ain’t got no …
uh, uh, i got ‘em
they know i’m a flirt, yeah, yeah i got it
vip upon the chair yeah, yeah, i got it
got liquor everywhere,
blowing smoke up in the air
you niggers ain’t got no…
uh, i got it
they hate me, but i’m good, uh i got it
see your girl over there
wishing she was over there
got liquor everywhere,
blowing smoke up in the air
yeah, i got it!

if you don’t know, this was swag deal
so much swag, swag could be my…
i do it for the real, so they rock with me
i’m in the drop, i should have brought the time with me!
i gotta go to court, i keep…
so.. the promoter, cause he’s instigating
started from the bottom, mother, that’s the nation
now i’m heading to the top,
call it elevation!
the only nigger in first class
still i got last night on my moustache
..louis belt and louis on my foot
trigger here with the hood!
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chorus:
you niggers ain’t got no …
uh, uh, i got ‘em
they know i’m a flirt, yeah, yeah i got it
vip upon the chair yeah, yeah, i got it
got liquor everywhere,
blowing smoke up in the air
you niggers ain’t got no…
uh, i got it
they hate me, but i’m good, uh i got it
see your girl over there
wishing she was over there
got liquor everywhere,
blowing smoke up in the air
yeah, i got it!

yeah nigger i got it
same racks on me, i don’t need no wallet
i’mma do it all, don’t need no pockets
got my lose change, putting whores through college.
she just get me brain, but i like to call it knowledge
niggers.. their dough, but i like to call ‘em garbage!
he was talking … said his pistol he gonna pop it
why you’re mad at me cause you’re bitch all up on my dick.

hey, want some show?
… and i’m about to throw some dough!
your tities have done some grow ups
hey tity boi you’re about to blow up
nigger you’re about to blow up!

chorus:
you niggers ain’t got no …
uh, uh, i got ‘em
they know i’m a flirt, yeah, yeah i got it
vip upon the chair yeah, yeah, i got it
got liquor everywhere,
blowing smoke up in the air
you niggers ain’t got no…
uh, i got it
they hate me, but i’m good, uh i got it
see your girl over there
wishing she was over there
got liquor everywhere,
blowing smoke up in the air
yeah, i got it!