Young Thug, Rich Homie Quan - I Got It lyrics

(C4) i got it

What you got on is a clue, ooh
(I had to compliment you on that dress girl)
I gone smash off in that coupe, ooh, ayy
(I just left the dealership
No need to flex girl) Ooh
Yeah, I got what you want, I got
I got what you want (I got what you want)
(I got it) I got what you want
I got what you want, I got
I got what you want
(I got what you want, I swear I do)
(I got it) i got what you want

We might start at noon and
We gon' finish at sunup
I can fuck you in my room
But the hotel be funner
Might just jump over the broom and
Get married by the summer
I'm in her mouth like a spoon
(Come suck these kids when they come up)
I show my ass like baboons
I'm the king of the jungle
Them niggas cracking on you, but
When I ask 'em, they mumble
'Cause I fuck with you just
Like you fuck with me
You know, I got the same love for you
You got for me
I go beyond all measures for you
When broke, not fun, girl, I treasure you
And I know, 'cause I'm Quan
Rich Homie baby forever
And I'm licking love letters for letters
Thug tell 'em

What you got on is a clue, ooh
(I had to compliment you on that dress girl)
I gone smash off in that coupe, ooh, ayy
(I just left the dealership
No need to flex girl) Ooh
Yeah, I got what you want, I got
I got what you want (I got what you want)
(I got it) I got what you want
I got what you want, I got
I got what you want
(I got what you want, I swear I do)
(I got it) i got what you want

Okay, I got what you want, what you want
You know I got it i heard you startin' a
Clothing line, no police
But I'm gon' cop it
Me and Rich Homie Quan got 'em in line
They just wanna know when we droppin'
I'm gon' get 'em wet and slimy
Eat your lil' pizza up, no topping
Spend a hunnid on my time, bro
(And what? And what?)
And I'm, and if you try to
Play, I'm droppin' that dime, bro
And we shootin' everything up around my town
Bro why the fuck is you lyin' for?
I know you seen the barcode
I'm gon' smash off with your diva
Titty bitch wear a c-cup
But I'm a true Blood so it's a b-cup
I ain't talkin' bout no shoes in
The air, but for her, i'll spend the re-up
Ooh, ooh, no school, no rules

What you got on is a clue, ooh
(I had to compliment you on that dress girl)
I gone smash off in that coupe, ooh, ayy
(I just left the dealership
No need to flex girl) Ooh
Yeah, I got what you want, I got
I got what you want (I got what you want)
(I got it) I got what you want
I got what you want, I got
I got what you want
(I got what you want, I swear I do)
(I got it) i got what you want