Letras:Gorilla Zoe. Don't Feed The Animals. I Got It.

It ain't trickin if you got it
And I got it
So bad I just wanna take a shot
I got it
Later on in the club we get it poppin
Girl I told you it ain't trickin if you got it
I got it
You got it
I got it
And I want it
So bad I wanna see you in the mornin
I got it
So bad I wanna see you when you moanin
You can have whateva cause baby I got it
I got it
I got it
I got it
Cause baby I got it
I got it
I got it
I got it
Hop up in the whip and get outta here
I can turn your wrists to a chandaleer
You can go where I go
I go where you won't go
Trips to Acapulco
Prolly cause I got dough
Baby I got game tho
I am not a label
Gucci Gucci Gucci baby come up out that rainbow
Swag to the left to the right with me
And I can curry up out a Louie-V
Fantasy for feel if you cool with me
Introduce you to a lavish life of luxury
And it's just you and me wherever we go
All I knows is we buyin the store
And we spendin the dough
Tell me what's gunna break me
Receipts so long many thinkin I'm crazy
If you were my baby you can have anything I got it
Just take the card out my wallet
You know It ain't trickin if you got it
And I got it
So bad I just wanna take a shot
I got it
Later on in the club we get it poppin
Girl I told you it ain't trickin if you got it
I got it
You got it
I got it
And I want it
So bad I wanna see you in the mornin
I got it
So bad I wanna see you when you moanin
You can have whateva cause baby I got it
Shawty got that good good
Man I gotta have it
Ass so fat man I just wanna grab it (Squeeze)
That's a bad habit (Yeah)
Scuse my hand
I wanna kidnap you baby change of plans (Let's go)
Monday it's Germany
Tuesday Japan
Wednesday it's Italy
Thursday it's France
Friday is ya day
You and all your friends
Chillin on the coast of Puerto Rico with your man