Got Doe (feat. H.I.T)

Mecca Dawn

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Yeah,
You know how we do it
Where my girls at
Where my girls at
Yeah
Lets go, uh
Damn, what's your name ma
We can get it crackin' though
Pull up on that ride, on the side, butterfly doors
Giovanni rims is spinnin' like carousels
With the interior same color as caramel, uh
Cruise through the strip, got the tools on my hip
With the matching Lambos, with the shoes on the whip
Excuse me, I'm sick, iller than a bird's flu
Cause I stay gettin' good brain like a nerd do
Baby, what you wanna do? Don't say what you won't do
Knowin' all the kinky type of things that you wanna do
Fuzz got that Tahoe, T push the black Beamer
H.I.T got the smoke that'll give a nigga emphysema
Haters wanna trip, gotta slip the clip in the Nina
Got a couple hoes that get dough, now have you seen her
This means for all my siblings, I run this rap shit
I'm supposed to be the king, where you at, haters
Step up in this club, might buy out the bar,
Hundred thou on my wrist
Haters know who we are,
Where them girls at
Got doe we spending that, Got Whips we floss that
In the range, gettin' brain, smokin' dro, switchin' lanes
Niggas tossin' up
Dollars like money ain't a thing
Where them girls at
Got doe we spending that,
Got Whips we floss that
At the top of my game it's that Gucci dame
Rollin' up in the whips with that candy stain
Got diamonds on my neck,
Wrists that stay froze
With hit by my side
Laced in rose gold
We be steppin' in the club,
Fresh and so clean
Got the Range in the back,
Sittin' on 18's
Poppin' my collars and bottles of Armadale vodka
Laced in Louis and Prada rollin' with
The hottest squad,
Cause I'm the baddest bitch
Rollin' with Dior chicks,
Escada, Rossi, Flossin' bossy in my Pucci kicks
100 proof of that Grey Goose, that's how we gettin' twisted
Lavish life livin' is so
Fuckin' ridiculous
Shoppin' sprees overseas,
Expensive homes
Sittin' on 40 acres,
Stackin' lots of doe
Nothin' less than the best just the finer things
You see the gleam in my eyes,
Diamond cuts I'm flossin' on em
Niggas step up in the club, might buy out the bar
A hundred thou on my wrist,
Haters know who we are,
Where them girls at
Got doe we spending that,
Got whips we floss that
In the range, gettin' brain, smokin' dro, switchin' lanes,
Niggas tossin' up
Dollars like money ain't a thing
Where them girls at
Got doe we spending that,
Got whips we floss that

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Written by: Cheryl Zachery, Michael Tyler Jr.

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