We Got It by King Myers Lyrics
[Hook: King Myers]
First time wit her you already know she gon' give it up
Only thing a nigga gotta do is switch it up
And I ain't gon' claim her, cause she ain't mine
And my homie might wanna hit that one time
And we ain't gon judge you baby!
And we ain't gon love you baby!
We know the p*ssy ain't free
You know we gon' pay
You knew that you was gon' give it up anyway
So if you want the d*ck, hell yea we got it!
If you wanna take a trip, hell yea we got it!
You ain't gotta have a man, you know we got bandz
I ain't lying baby girl it's just who I am
[Verse 1: King Myers]
See I been at it for a while now, got copyrights on my style now
I'm King Myers when I walk thru they bow now
Women call n*ggas dogs cause the p*ssy is chow
So when I eat it, nasty is how I leave it
Never had to stalk a chick, I got a d*ck
So when they order it, all I do is walk in
And I deliver to her! Just like my delivery right now
How I spit on the beat is how women get the pipe now
White bone, red bone, yellow bone, black women
Get to either one I put the boom bap in 'em
As long as she know that it's all about the money
We could f*ck around like everything lovely
This a new world, we new age we livin' in
New things to get into, new ways to get in 'em
New money they printin' sh*t, gotta be gettin' it
Make bread all day at the end of the day we get it in
And I ain't gon preach to her she can use common sense
Sit around and make common cents
I ain't got hard feelings, I got a hard d*ck in my pants
I always gotta keep a grip in my pants
[Hook: King Myers]
[Verse 2: King Myers]
I got different shit on my mind now, got different steps in my grind now
I'm King Myers, yea they Google me online now
She could be the chick we f*ck wit from the town
So she famous now, even we when we ain't around
That's just how I kick it to her, really ain't no other way to kick it
We just link up, never hit the digits
Tell me how she wit that, she know how to sit back
She know how to flip stacks, she know how to click clack
She know if I want it I get it, I'm on some boss sh*t
Whole 'lotta food on my plate and on my fork sh*t
Me and dead politicians who I go to the mall wit
Really I just politic, next thing you know I'm coppin' it
And I got the plug so I get it for the low, no
I really got the plug tho, I get it for the low yo
P*ssy money weed be on a real n*gga mind
If anybody next up tell 'em get in line
[Hook: King Myers]
[Outro: King Myers]
Yea, you mind as well keep it a buck
You knew you was gon' give it up
You knew I was tryna f*ck
Haha..
Yea!
First time wit her you already know she gon' give it up
Only thing a nigga gotta do is switch it up
And I ain't gon' claim her, cause she ain't mine
And my homie might wanna hit that one time
And we ain't gon judge you baby!
And we ain't gon love you baby!
We know the p*ssy ain't free
You know we gon' pay
You knew that you was gon' give it up anyway
So if you want the d*ck, hell yea we got it!
If you wanna take a trip, hell yea we got it!
You ain't gotta have a man, you know we got bandz
I ain't lying baby girl it's just who I am
[Verse 1: King Myers]
See I been at it for a while now, got copyrights on my style now
I'm King Myers when I walk thru they bow now
Women call n*ggas dogs cause the p*ssy is chow
So when I eat it, nasty is how I leave it
Never had to stalk a chick, I got a d*ck
So when they order it, all I do is walk in
And I deliver to her! Just like my delivery right now
How I spit on the beat is how women get the pipe now
White bone, red bone, yellow bone, black women
Get to either one I put the boom bap in 'em
As long as she know that it's all about the money
We could f*ck around like everything lovely
This a new world, we new age we livin' in
New things to get into, new ways to get in 'em
New money they printin' sh*t, gotta be gettin' it
Make bread all day at the end of the day we get it in
And I ain't gon preach to her she can use common sense
Sit around and make common cents
I ain't got hard feelings, I got a hard d*ck in my pants
I always gotta keep a grip in my pants
[Hook: King Myers]
[Verse 2: King Myers]
I got different shit on my mind now, got different steps in my grind now
I'm King Myers, yea they Google me online now
She could be the chick we f*ck wit from the town
So she famous now, even we when we ain't around
That's just how I kick it to her, really ain't no other way to kick it
We just link up, never hit the digits
Tell me how she wit that, she know how to sit back
She know how to flip stacks, she know how to click clack
She know if I want it I get it, I'm on some boss sh*t
Whole 'lotta food on my plate and on my fork sh*t
Me and dead politicians who I go to the mall wit
Really I just politic, next thing you know I'm coppin' it
And I got the plug so I get it for the low, no
I really got the plug tho, I get it for the low yo
P*ssy money weed be on a real n*gga mind
If anybody next up tell 'em get in line
[Hook: King Myers]
[Outro: King Myers]
Yea, you mind as well keep it a buck
You knew you was gon' give it up
You knew I was tryna f*ck
Haha..
Yea!