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Got It All

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Got It All

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Come on, huh

Come on, yo, yo, yo

Some people blond peeps, red banjies

Some are moving quickly, outta town

How they gonna find her moving swiftly?

Five steps ahead of the best so that's nothing

Twenty steps ahead of the rest they left stuck

And in they face not, what not?

I can't stand broads

Ridiculous niggas practice for the title "hard"

Me pick of the litter

I was born to bubble y'all

Born to change game shit born to stand guard

Play games you left nameless, fame hard

Promise that it's never painless

Nigga be hard

Convinced that you can take over the Eve

Eat nigga let starve

Strong as a stallion maiden

You better dart

Is she feminine with pretty women friends all dimes!

Timberlands is how I like my men and all minds

Rough ryde you niggas hard head, soft spine

Pass the word

Must have the stacks to cross lines

Come on

Don't want your dough

I don't want your car

(Uh-uh)

Don't want your jewels

No not at all

(Nope)

With them other broads

You might rule it all

(Uh-huh)

But not with me

Sorry boo I got it all

(Come on)

Don't want your dough

I don't want your car

Don't want your jewels

No not at all

(Yeah right)

With them other broads

You might rule it all

But not with me

Sorry boo I got it all

Yo a chick is a chick

A nut is a nut

And they always keep an attitude

Till you butter 'em up

Since I ain't gotta buy you stuff

Who gon' hold you down

If they try to run in here and tie you up

Now don't start flippin' it

Everybody know

We've been had dough

Y'all just start gettin' it

Money might make you grown

But you still need a dog to take you home

And make you moan

You ain't gotta see the bank for loans

All I do is party and bullshit like when Frank was home

And you got it all boo I got it all too

A four, five, and a six and they all blue

And I don't care what she think

If I offered you any ice love it'll be in the drink

And instead of talking 'bout what you got and all that

Just make sure when I hit you that you call back

Come on, uh-huh

Don't want your dough

(Uh-huh)

I don't want your car

(Yes you do)

Don't want your jewels

No not at all

(Stop lying)

With them other broads

You might rule it all

(Rule it all with you too)

But not with me

(Come on)

Sorry boo I got it all

Don't want your dough

I don't want your car

(Uh-huh, yeah right)

Don't want your jewels

No not at all

(Yeah right)

With them other broads

You might rule it all

(Rule it all with you too)

But not with me

Sorry boo I got it all

Yo, yo ay yo

One touch will make a nigga blush on site

Grown men create a crush, nails they bite

It's a game try to catch me but only if you can

It takes a lot to impress the bombshell to want a man

And it ain't about your dough baby Eve alright

Cause if Eve wanna fly away, Eve take a flight

Eve hungry for a meal baby Eve get a bite

You nice and you might get to see it daddy, tight

Yo, yo, yo

I'm glad that you got it all

That's more for me

And I ain't gotta pay for the puss I score for free

And the same thing I pulled on them

I pulled on you

Come on now how you think I pulled your crew?

Got my own crib so you can't kick me out

I'll call one of your friends to come twist me out

If you know Jada then you know what Kiss be 'bout

Just for fun I hit the bank and pull fifty out, uh ah

Don't want your dough

(Uh-huh)

I don't want your car

(Yes you do)

Don't want your jewels

No not at all

(Stop lying)

With them other broads

You might rule it all

(Rule it all with you too)

But not with me

(Come on)

Sorry boo I got it all

(Come on)

Don't want your dough

I don't want your car

(Uh-huh, yeah right)

Don't want your jewels

No not at all

(Yeah right)

With them other broads

You might rule it all

(Rule it all with you too)

But not with me

Sorry boo I got it all

Don't want your dough

(Uh-huh)

I don't want your car

(Yes you do)

Don't want your jewels

No not at all

With them other broads

You might rule it all

But not with me

Sorry boo I got it all

(Come on)

Yeah (Uh-uh)

Yeah right (Uh-huh, come on)

Uh (Uh-uh)

Stop lying!

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