2 Chainz and Trey Songz - I Got It

Nice
Yeah, uh
It's Trigga, nigga
And 2 Chainz

These niggas ain't got no work, nah, nah, I got it (umm)
They know I'mma player, yeah, yeah, I got it
VIP up on the chair, yeah, yeah, I got it
Got liquor everywhere, blowin' smoke up in the air (2 Chainz)
These niggas ain't got no work

Get 'em (get 'em), got 'em (got 'em), okay now (k)
The only way to come up is to stay down, A-Town (ayy)
The world is my playground, your girl wanna play 'round
Knock that P off, now your girl wanna lay round (damn)
Hair Weave Killer, mix it with a Trey hook
Get head while I'm readin', call that shit Facebook
I do it for the paper like a prostitute
In hot pursuit, sometimes I feel I'm vodka proof
Yeah, I got them chickens nigga cock-a-doodle-doo (uh)
I got the flu, I need lobster noodle soup (tell 'em)
I know ya probably heard this a hundred times (times)
I got weight, I'm tryna lose a hundred pounds

These niggas ain't got no work, nah, nah, I got it (umm)
They know I'mma player, yeah, yeah, I got it
VIP up on the chair, yeah, yeah, I got it
Got liquor everywhere, blowin' smoke up in the air
These niggas ain't got no work, nah, I got it (umm)
They hatin', but I don't care, yeah, I got it
See your girl over there wishin' she was over here (uh)
Got liquor everywhere, blowin' smoke up in the air (yeah)
Yeah, I got it, yeah, I got it (woo)

If you don't know, this what swag is (swag)
So much swag, "swag" could be my ad-lib (swag)
I do it for the real, so they rock with me (yeah)
I'm in the drop, I shoulda brought the top with me
I gotta go to court I keep killin' stages
Subpoenaed the promoter 'cause he instigatin' (uh)
I started from the bottom of the destination
Now I'm headed to the top, call it elevation (tell 'em)
The only nigga in first class (yeah)
Still got last night on my mustache (TRU)
Hit 'em with the Louis belt and Louis on my foot (Louis)
Trigga, hit 'em with the hook

These niggas ain't got no work, nah, nah, I got it (umm)
They know I'mma player, yeah, yeah, I got it
VIP up on the chair, yeah, yeah, I got it
Got liquor everywhere, blowin' smoke up in the air (2 Chainz)
These niggas ain't got no work, nah, I got it (umm)
They hatin', but I don't care, yeah, I got it
See your girl over there wishin' she was over here (uh)
Got liquor everywhere, blowin' smoke up in the air (yeah)
Yeah, I got it, yeah, I got it (woo)

Yeah, nigga, I got it (got it)
Ten racks on me, I don't need no wallet (wallet)
I'mma throw it all, don't need no pockets (nah)
Got my loose change, puttin' hoes through college (yeah)
She just gave me brain but I like to call it knowledge (knowledge)
Niggas think they dope but I like to call 'em garbage (garbage)
He was talkin' tough, said his pistol, he gon' pop it
Why you mad at me 'cause yo bitch all up on my dick?
Aye, once we show up (show up) Cocolo, so pour up
Like I ate some bad pizza and I'm bout to throw some dough up
Your titties did some grow-ups (grow-ups), ayy, Tity Boi, you know what?
Haha, you 'bout to blow up, nigga, you 'bout to blow up

These niggas ain't got no work, nah, nah, I got it (umm)
They know I'mma player, yeah, yeah, I got it
VIP up on the chair, yeah, yeah, I got it
Got liquor everywhere, blowin' smoke up in the air
These niggas ain't got no work, nah, I got it (umm)
They hatin', but I don't care, yeah, I got it
See your girl over there wishin' she was over here (uh)
Got liquor everywhere, blowin' smoke up in the air
Yeah, I got it, yeah, I got it (woo)

Written by:
Tauheed Epps

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